C387 Egg-touch Stone
The cup in Shen Luoyue's hand was suspended in midair. After a long time, she didn't even have the time to react to what had happened, but there was already no one in front of her.
Shen Luoyue hurriedly put down the cup in her hands. After placing a few hundred dollar bills on the table, she followed closely behind.
However, Xiong Wen's car was parked in front of the teahouse
