C425 Something Happened to Him

At night, the cold wind was as sharp as a knife, and the clouds were thick, but it didn't affect the bar's liveliness at all. Under the neon lights, the women on the dance floor twisted their hips and wagged their tails, but it had nothing to do with the guests in the VIP area who were drinking.

Moh Feijue leaned against the sofa diagonally and supported himself with his elbow on the cushion