C185 The Competition of the Colour Ceremony

Gu Zhizhou didn't want to go home, so he found a few friends to sit at the bar.

"Young Master Gu, we took him down?" One of them asked with a wretched expression.

"No, just a tattoo." Gu Zhizhou couldn't drink, so he felt an itch in his heart.

"Quick, show this to this bro. What do you think?"

Gu Zhizhou impatiently turned around to take off his jacket