It was late at night, and the guests were all asleep. Very few people were walking outside the room.
As soon as Xia Bo he entered the room, she asked Luo tianlin to wait.
"There's still something very important that hasn't been prepared. Brother Zhai, do you want to go and settle your work first?"
Luo tianlin couldn't go back to work in front of a beauty.
The arrow was already on the bow, ready to be shot.
However, when she entered the changing room, she closed the door mysteriously.
She didn't let him look.
Luo tianlin touched his nose helplessly, took off his suit jacket, and hung it on the hanger.
He sat down by the bed and took off his watch and cufflinks slowly.
He waited patiently, but in less than five minutes, he heard the door of the locker room open.
He turned his head and saw a long white line. A Bell was tied to her leg, and she slowly and carefully stepped out of the door with her light pink toes.
