Destroy ou yibei's face
Mo Yancheng sent her a few messages, but she did not reply. After a short conversation with Wang Jinhao, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already eleveno' clock.
"I'll be leaving first. "
"Yeah, I should go too." Wang Shenghao nodded, picked up his coat, and walked out.
Mo Yancheng walked to the other end of the corridor and saw that the room was dimly lit. From the sounds coming from inside, it seemed like someone was playing a game.
"Brother Yi, do you want to go in and find Madam?" Mo Wen stood behind him and asked in a deep voice.
He took out his phone and called Shen chengjing, but no one picked up. He called again.
"Let's go in. " Mo Yancheng said in a deep voice. He pushed open the door of the private room and saw that it was pitch black inside. Mo Wen reached out to switch on the lights.
The wine bottles inside were crooked, and high heels were piled on the ground.