C87 No One Is Welcome Here

Dong Zhengnan only came here for a night when he was feeling depressed. He ordered the most famous cocktail here. The moment he sat down at the bar, someone brought him a cocktail, "Mr. Dong, this wine is yours."

He sat as if there was no one around, his long fingers lightly drumming on the table, the collar of his shirt open to reveal delicate, blood-stained collarbones and perfect lines