C325 This Person Has No Good Intentions

"Sorry for the spectacle," Zhou Bozhe said as he toned down his commanding presence. His simple black suit made him appear even more understated. He sat down and asked the bartender to mix a drink for each of them.

Noticing Qin Baihe's gaze on the glass in Nuange's hand, Zhou smiled. "I know doctors shouldn't drink, so most of it is just a soft drink