Trafford Buyers Club

Luo Qiu turned around and saw a man in his middle age who was dressed very neatly and appropriately—to be precise, he should be a foreign man in his middle age.,Luo Qiu looked into his boss's eyes, momentarily lost in thought.,Of course, it was just a moment, he seemed to have woken up as if suddenly, feeling that everything here had an inconceivable quality. He broke out in a cold sweat.。