C210 Eight Trigrams
The dining room was in a good mood. The environment was elegant, the food was exquisite, and the service was warm and considerate. Lee Xiaobei and Lin Xiaowen ate and talked in the card room, in a good mood.
"Should we not go back tonight?" After eating and drinking their fill, Lee Xiaobei said awkwardly.
How could Lin Xiaowen not know Lee Xiaobei's bad intentions? She nodded shyly