C93 Pernicious Qi
In a private room of the Dream Bar, Niu Dawei lazily stood in front of the French window with a red wine cup in his hand. He was looking down at the traffic on the street and was in a very happy mood.
As long as Wu Tie succeeded, the Liu Xinyuv that Niu Dawei had coveted for a long time would become the beauty beside his pillow tonight. He would be free to pick any one of them.
"Ma La Ba
