C149 Would You Please Accept It

"Yes." Ding Yi put down the wine cup in his hand and crossed his legs as he closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Peishan no longer said anything. He stared at the charming and alluring female steel-pipe dancer on the stage of the Qingcheng bar with a hint of worry in his eyes.

If he was unable to get his hands on the Black Stallion Society this time