When Qiao Jiusheng reached the clubhouse's hall, her anxious heart finally relaxed.
She put on her jacket and walked to the elevator. The waiter helped her press the button for the stairs. Qiao Jiusheng waited for a while before the door finally opened. Then, she entered the elevator, and the door behind her slowly closed. Suddenly, the door that was about to close stopped and opened again.
Qiao Jiusheng was about to turn around when the person who had just entered the lift suddenly called her name.
"Xiao Sheng?" Fang Mu was drunk. He stared at the girl in front of him and could not help but recognize her as Qiao Jiusheng.
Fang Mu!
Qiao Jiusheng stopped moving.
Fang Mu looked at the figure in front of him in a daze. His eyes were filled with infatuation and confusion.
Isn't Xiao Sheng dead?
Who is this?
Could it be that I'm so drunk that my eyes are blurry?