C87 Mingxiang Town
Gu Yingjue couldn't stand it any longer. He punched the table, and the French table fell to the ground. The expensive utensils were all smashed to the ground.
Zhou Xiaomei was shocked and almost could not believe what she saw. She did not even care about the red tea splashing on her limited edition white high heels.
Gu Yingjue had always been a very steady person
