C113 Rich Second Generation

While we were playing, a middle-aged man in a black tailcoat ran over and whispered a few words into Elena's ear.

"I'm sorry, but my father asked me to come over. He'll come back and accompany you." She said apologetically.

"It's fine, go ahead." I laughed.

"Don't be complacent, I'll be back soon." Elena pointed at Ling Mofann's nose and said bitterly.

"No need for you to come back