C392 The Size of a Fist Is the Size of the Boss

"Young Marquis..." "Young Marquis!" Chi Weihan couldn't help but shout out loud when he saw Gu Fann lower his head and not speak for a long time.

"Hmm? "What's wrong?" After Chi Weihan's reminder, Gu Fann finally recovered from his thoughts.

The sky is getting dark. If Young Marquis does not mind, I would like to invite you, the Madam, and some of your companions to this hotel. First