C372 Tongue like a Spring

Just when the room was filled with a feeling of nostalgia, the door of the private room opened with a 'dong dong' sound.

Zhang Yuanyuan was already tipsy as she leaned her body against the table. She wasn't happy about the alcohol to begin with, so after drinking quite a lot of beer at night, she felt a bit dizzy.

Lu Faan stood up and opened the door