C1187 Young Master Ye's Maid 1109

The phone rang. Beck took a look and saw that he had already saved ten thousand yuan. Ye Zimo's message appeared. "Reserve cost."

At night, Xia Yihan and Beck pushed open the door and entered the room. There was another middle-aged man sitting beside Ms Lee. Seeing that Xia Yihan seemed to be following someone else, he looked at Ms Lee with dissatisfaction