C472 Chen Yuan's Design

Chen Yuan looked at the phone on the bar counter. The vibration caused the wine in her glass to ripple.

Philip pointed at the phone and said, "This is your fish?"

Chen Yuan smiled and did not say anything.

"Hey, beautiful, what's the point of staring at the phone alone? Why don't you dance with me?" Someone beside her suddenly spoke. His voice was hoarse and sharp, just like Zeng Zhiwei's