The guest at this table saw that Luo shiqin was beautiful, so he pulled her to sit down and drink.
Luo shiqin naturally mingled with the customers, playing dice and rock-paper-scissors with them.
In the middle, the guest at this table added two more bottles of royal salutes, all of which were under Luo shiqin's name. Luo shiqin was extremely happy. The guest at this table was really rich. Tonight, as long as she guarded this table well, the Commission of the drinks alone would be hundreds of Yuan.
Another guest came to the corner of the booth. Luo shiqin looked up and saw a familiar face through the glass.
That ... Isn't that ye Xingxing's boyfriend? Why was he here ... At a bar?
People who frequented bars also liked to pick up girls.
Hehe ... Ye Xingtian was really courting death.
