C21 Blissful fortune in misfortune
He drank too quickly and felt a little dizzy. Zhao Yilin was about to leave when she suddenly heard someone shout into a microphone, "18 and 124, get on stage and give me a tongue kiss!"
The Bartender saw Zhao Yilin's number plate. It read 124 on it, and he smiled. "Miss, please don't go. I'm calling for you."
"Hmm?" Before Zhao Yilin could react, he was dragged to the T table
