C137 Chapter 137
Chen Qingyue tossed back the rest of his drink in one gulp, narrowed his eyes, and sized up Su Jiyue. She really did have a great figure. Lucky him—tonight was shaping up nicely.
The moment Su Jiyue caught his stare, a chill ran through her. This guy didn’t even try to hide what he was thinking—he put it all on display.
Su Jiyue took a slow breath, smiled, and walked over
