On the night of a full moon, the most luxurious private club in the west of the city was hosting a face-to-face dance. Men clung to each other like piles of white flowers.,I really don't know how Jiang Qiao ended up at such a face-changing party. The men outside look more like a huge rave.,Having tidied up, he put on his mask and was about to leave when someone suddenly covered his mouth and dragged him into the storage closet of the bathroom.。