Downstairs, five minutes, not a second more or less.
The brand-new Porsche was parked in front of the clinic building, really eye-catching.
At that moment, a slender, fair hand reached out from the car window and even waved at Lu Jing.
Seeing this, Lu Jing quickly lowered his head, then hurried forward.
After approaching, he pulled open the car door and got in:
"Let’s go," he urged.
But Dai Changwan leaned in with a big smile on her face:
"What’s up, what’s up? Am I that unsightly?" she teased on purpose.
Lu Jing’s lips twitched:
"Miss Dai, can you have a little self-awareness?
If you’re unsightly, then who isn’t?"
Isn’t it just that this car is too eye-catching?
Didn’t you see that everyone around keeps looking over?
Lu Jing was always low-key by nature and disliked attracting unnecessary trouble.
Well, low-key in life, high-profile in actions!
"Hahaha, alright, I’ll take it as a compliment from Eldest Miss Lu on my dazzling beauty. Let’s go, girl, I’m taking you to have fun!"
Listen to her, she makes it sound like we’re going to visit a brothel.
Lu Jing visibly shivered then turned his head to look out the car window.
The sports car was excellent both in performance and speed, and within less than ten minutes, they had arrived outside the bar.
This ’Hougu’ bar had only recently opened but had been packed every day since its opening. Without a reservation, it was impossible to get in.
They say the owner of the bar is a mystery; nobody knows who it is.
And the background is incredibly strong.
As soon as the two got out of the car, a wave of hot air hit them.
It was only mid-June, and the weather was already unbearably sweltering.
Luckily, it usually cooled down a bit at night.
Lu Jing wasn’t that exaggerated; he was still wearing a long-sleeve shirt and cropped trousers.
Dai Changwan fanned herself several times with her hand, feeling a bit cooler, then grabbed her friend’s wrist:
"Quick, quick, they’re all waiting." Her tone sounded both urgent and excited.
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"Did you invite others too?"
Dai Changwan suddenly smiled mischievously:
"Yeah, didn’t we agree to bring you out for fun?
Just the two of us, what fun would that be?
It’s more fun when there’s a crowd!"
Lu Jing began to feel a reluctance:
"Maybe we shouldn’t go in," he murmured.
"Don’t be like that, just go in and have fun. Don’t worry, with me here, I absolutely won’t let you lose a single hair!"
Before he could finish, his friend was already pulling and dragging him along.
As they stepped through the door, the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and the music was turned up so loud that it almost deafened them.
Tonight, the bar was especially crowded. In the middle of the dance floor, men and women were frantically swaying their hips, under the brilliant lights reflecting off glasses filled with spirits, ambiguous colors infusing the intoxicated crowd.
Dai Changwan had reserved a booth near the staircase—no choice, it was too popular, snagging a booth was already very lucky.
As for the VIP private rooms upstairs, even money couldn’t book one; those were reserved for super VIP guests only.
Lu Jing didn’t pay much attention to the upper floors; however, someone on the second floor spotted the two as they walked in, and instantly, they were amused.
One hand holding a glass of wine, the other pulling out a phone from the pocket, swiftly sent out a message:
Jiang Ye saw the message only fifteen minutes later.
He had just finished eating, had taken a shower in the bathhouse, his hair still dripping wet.
He replied crisply with two words:
He had intended to ignore it further; however, a reply came back from the other side:
"Sure you won’t come? I guarantee you’ll regret it!"