C207 It Wasn't Mu Qing

With a loud bang, the door to the private room was knocked open.

The cold-faced man stood at the door. When he saw the scene inside, his face darkened and his eyes lit up.

The old man in the room was also stunned. His face was filled with the blush of being drunk, and his eyes were blurred. Under his body was a petite woman.

The woman's body was weak, and her skirt was half gone