Watching Qiao Si's thin lips tightly pressed, his deep eyes shadowy, his brows and eyes brimming with allure.
Ye Xiao's eyes were glued to him.
He was just too damn handsome. That face was unmatched by anyone except that bastard Heavenly Dao.
In the past, she had wanted to collect that bastard Heavenly Dao. For that, she even fought with that damn Main God, blaming it on the Main God's cheat being too strong. No matter how they fought, it couldn't be killed, fighting for a whole ten years before she gave up.
"Young Master Ji, Fourth Master and Qin Yang haven't arrived yet, give them a call to hurry them up," said a man, holding the beautiful girl in his arms in the dim private room.
"I wouldn't dare. If you want to call, make the call yourselves."
Xie Jiming steadied the wine in his arms, his eyes brimming recklessly with laughter.
Who would dare call and rush that bigshot? No matter how long it took, they could only wait.
The door to the private room was pushed open.
