C56 Dian an tian ya

He pushed Xue Minghuang aside and looked at him helplessly, feeling so much pain in his heart that he did not know what to say. He took off his suit jacket to the side, his tie was crooked at his neck and his shirt was very neat and tidy, looking at's dejected look, he felt really uncomfortable. He steeled his heart, picked up the cup of wine on the table, and splashed it all over his face