C992 Talk Only about the Heart

After the door was opened, the smell of alcohol permeated the air. Although Liao Xiaoduo knew Hao Zuoge liked to drink, but since it tasted like this today, he probably drank a lot last night.

"Yesterday, I came here half an hour earlier. Today, I have come here for an hour earlier. It seems that I have made some progress." Hao Zuoge said vaguely.

"I will pay more attention in the future