C1552 I Don't Have a Dance Partner

Xin Qianmiao shook his head helplessly. His gaze fell on the message Xia Bingqing sent him. He pursed his lips and hailed a taxi, reporting the address of Ann Youyou's company. He also knew that there was a good bar nearby.

Xin Qianmiao still felt that Xia Bingqing, the strategist Hong Niang, was very reliable, so he had already gotten people to get unknown DJ identity in that bar early on