C1156 You Think I'm Angry?

The noisy bar has fun.

In the private room upstairs, there was a heavy atmosphere.

In the midst of the smoke, a few figures leaning against the sofa held their breaths and concentrated. Their gazes all fell on the woman on the single sofa at the side.

Seeing that no one was speaking, the few of them looked at the person on the other side of the single sofa in unison