Jiang Muwan was surprised, surprised that Song Rong would actually stand up to someone outside.
But after that surprise passed, what's left is a warm feeling that flows through the heart.
"Really unlucky," Song Sizhi muttered this phrase.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yanli brought Gu Jiangnian to the famous horse racing track in the Capital.
Though it can't be compared to the nightlife district, but everything that's found there is also here undiminished.
"The Capital is a curious place, clear distinctions, the second generation likes going to nightclubs, successful businessmen prefer the racetrack, and some people, once they make money, enjoy going to the race track, doing things that can easily result in a missing limb," Xiao Yanli said as he walked with Gu Jiangnian, arriving at the entrance, where a private club manager greeted them, took his coat, and offered drinks on a tray.
"Who is this?" The manager looked at Gu Jiangnian with considerable curiosity.
