C135 Torment

Du Qiangwei glanced around before her gaze stopped at a certain spot. She gently held Lu Yuan's hand and walked towards him through the crowd.

On the sofas in the corner of the hall, a group of men and women were chatting and laughing merrily.

"Oh, isn't this our Great Beauty Du?" A middle-aged man sitting on the sofa saw Du Qiangwei leisurely walking over, and his eyes lit up