C672 Give Me the Knife in the Middle of Summer

With a calm expression, An Shengxia was like a doll whose air had been sucked dry, quietly lying in the empty underground parking lot.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The night was dazzling.

It was the most lively time of the bar.

"How much did she drink?" A slim man in a hat led her away from the bar.

"I'm hanging up from drinking …" The bartender shrugged