Charlie's bodyguard looked at qu xiujie. After snatching the bottle from his hand, he didn't see any other emotion other than shock. From the looks of it, qu xiujie seemed even more pitiful.
Qu xiujie didn't say anything. He just half-lowered his head and looked at the crystal chandelier on his table. It seemed to have become even more dazzling. He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Mao Nana.
He had never been a good person, but he had chosen to help Mao Nana to get the wallet back. The thief's escape did not cause much emotion to him. Instead, it gave him an experience he had never experienced before, especially when Mao Nana was standing beside him in her shorts. Her long legs were particularly attractive.
