Gavin swooped away and watched Maxwell take the person away. Hey, looked at Oliver strangely: "I'm not mistaken, Maxwell took the initiative to hug the woman, still ..." Makeup looks like a ghost Woman, when did his taste become so heavy?
Oliver patted his shoulder deeply: "Maxwell has a clean habit and does not like being touched by others."
"My own thing? When did that woman become his thing, and so on——" Gavin wasn't a stupid person either. He turned his head back as soon as he turned his head.
Oliver glanced at him with an expression that Xunzi could teach, and then waved his hand: "I'm back."
"Oh, I'm going ..." Gavin stood in the dark alley, looking at the man lying on the ground, and felt that the amount of information was too large.
The black Rolls—Royce stopped at the interse
