C132 Good as New

The room was dimly lit, and Wen Liuguang and I sat side by side. He held my hand tightly and lazily leaned against the sofa. The black suit made him look even fairer, and the red wine in his other hand was slowly swaying, emitting a charming luster and mellow fragrance.

It was very quiet. Xiao Yao's determined expression reminded me that this was not an ordinary gathering