Another man laughed: "Isn’t this very convenient? It saves us from trouble. I’ve heard that many young masters visited Supreme Bar today? Let’s just not offend anyone."
"That’s right, let’s take her to President Zhao first, he’s probably getting impatient."
Inside the bar, shadows moved swiftly, the view was dark, only the dazzling colorful lights flashing. Men and women were dancing wildly in the pool of alcohol, the atmosphere ambiguous.
Suddenly, the girl on the shoulder twitched, letting out a soft mumble.
Lu Xiaomian rubbed her eyes and patted the man’s shoulder with her other hand, her voice hazy from just waking up: "Where am I? Let me down first."
The sweet, adorable voice made everyone tense involuntarily.
The man couldn’t resist and put Lu Xiaomian down.
This place, once you’re in, it’s not so easy to get out.
Besides, she’s just a young girl, having just woken up, what kind of defense could she have?
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Lu Xiaomian’s previously sleepy eyes instantly cleared. She grabbed the phone tightly in her hand and hurled it fiercely at the man, then turned around and ran into the bar.
The man was stunned on the spot, a sharp pain emanating from his nose, constantly howling.
Another cursed angrily: "Damn it, this girl tricked us! Chase her! Hurry up!"
The two brothers cursed and lunged towards Lu Xiaomian’s silhouette.
Lu Xiaomian was so scared, her whole body stiffened, her legs frantically running down the corridor. She was frightened into mechanical action, just her legs constantly running.
After all, Lu Xiaomian was a young girl with no physical training, she was about to be caught.
The man rubbed his nose, spat out a curse: "Little lady, you’ll pay when we catch you!"
Her face turned even paler; seeing a private room ahead with a half-open door, she gritted her teeth and crashed in.
Xiao Li and Haohao will definitely come to her rescue.
If she could just delay some time...
The door banged open, the sound inside the room suddenly went silent.
Everyone turned towards the door simultaneously, staring at the girl who had fallen on the ground, stunned.
Among them, one with red hair jumped up and shouted: "Who? Who rushed into our private room?"
Before Lu Xiaomian could answer, two breathless men had already caught up.
"Little bitch, how dare you..."
A bodyguard stepped forward and slapped the man in the face, scolding: "Are you courting death, how dare you talk ?"
The two thug men were about to lash out, but when they saw the man in the crowd holding a wine glass, they trembled with fear, their expressions changed dramatically.
"Throw them out." The man’s voice flowed like a mountain’s cold spring, his thin lips spat out two words.
Throwing out included not only the two of them but also... Lu Xiaomian.
Lu Xiaomian climbed up from the ground, her watery eyes gazed at the man surrounded in the crowd.
His appearance was cold and full of a murderous aura, yet so handsome no fault could be found. His deep eyes were icy and showed no emotion.
He sat elegantly on a black leather sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.
Lu Xiaomian’s heart tightened, she immediately walked towards that man, anxiously said: "Sir, could you please harbor me for a while? I’ll leave shortly."
The man didn’t even lift his eyes, his gaze on the wine in his hand, his tone indifferent: "No."