Trafford Buyers Club

"No, master, my mistress will be out shortly to discuss matters with you." The girl smiled faintly and walked into the inner hall.,The shop was a place to entertain guests, much like the Western fortune-telling shops that Luo Qiu had seen. The overall color scheme was dim, and the lighting wasn't even incandescent bulbs, but rather white tapers carefully placed in candleholders.,The boss's expression suddenly became strange, as if a mixture of joy and anticipation, but more importantly...a sense of urgency.。