C44 Scapegoat

The moment Shen Yanxi entered the bar, she could hear the deafening music coming from inside. Under the lamplight of wine and wine, a group of people stood in the middle of the dance floor, crazily dancing with their waists and waists.

She frowned subconsciously, avoiding the two drunk men in front of her. She saw Su Qian standing at the door and chatting with a young man