Miankong.
The lights were gaudy, the music lively, and the merry dance of figures all contributed to an air of intoxication.
Upon opening the door of the private room, Ji Yebai frowned.
It was a mess, all sorts of people were there.
"Ji brother, you're here!"
Ji Yebai slightly nodded his head, found a seat on the sofa and started to chat casually with a few acquaintances.
The lighting in the room was ambiguous and dim, casting fragmentary light upon his handsome and fluid side profile. When he occasionally cracked a smile, his unrestrained charm floored every woman present.
Lin Weiwei deliberately tugged at her already revealing low-cut dress, thick-skinned, she squeezed her way next to Ji Yebai and cooed, "Young Master Ji, let me toast to you."
Such a man, handsome and outstanding like a Heavenly God, she was determined to win him over!
"Oh, our little rose is smitten with Young Master Ji?"
"Rose is the school beauty of Qinghai High School, Brother Ji, you're so lucky!"
