C1881 The Battle at Casino No 8(1)
With a calm face, Long Yuqun got off the car.
When they looked at the driver again, the two of them lowered their heads at the same time. Fu Zhong didn't even know how he got off the car.
In the dining hall, the two of them had dinner. Long Yuqun was obviously not in a good mood, but the usually elegant and calm him seemed to be affected by the mood today.
As he ate
