C144 The Final Orgy

There was a soft light in the elegant Western restaurant, and Zhou Xicheng was sitting at a long table in a white suit. The candle light lit in the middle of the table reflected on his face, which was as handsome as a sculpture, and added some gentleness to his tough and handsome face. It was even more charming.

Ning Luo, who was sitting on the other side of the dining table