C59 Ask for a Replacement
In the dimly lit room of the bar, a young, handsome man was leaning against a leather sofa. His white shirt was buttoned down to a few buttons, and his firm chest revealed a large amount of skin.
The room was a mess. There were all sorts of empty wine bottles scattered all over the place, giving off an aura of erosion and corruption.
The music outside was isolated by the door
