Chapter 617: Still a Failure
Under the dim lighting of the bar, the intermittent light shone upon the beautiful woman’s perfect figure, and Lin Zifeng finally got a clear look at what she looked like.
The woman’s physiological age appeared to be just over twenty, but whether her psychological age was also over twenty was unknown. Just looking at her voluptuous figure, trembling like a rabbit’s, indeed, she had more substance than those other women.
Scanning her from top to bottom, besides describing her as ’sexy,’ Lin Zifeng really couldn’t think of any other word to describe her.
"Do we know each other?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.
The woman might not be outstandingly beautiful, but she was winning in terms of sexiness. A pair of fair and jade-like, long, pillar-like legs accentuated her already tall stature perfectly, especially the woman’s body proportions—slim waist, broad chest, round buttocks! Absolutely a prime choice for a wife and motherhood.
Pearly teeth, red lips, a wise forehead, a delicate nose, and a gentle voice. A standardized melon seed face with fair, jade-like skin so delicate it seemed could be broken with a blow.
"Meeting is fate, aren’t you going to invite me for a drink?" the woman asked with a smile, her lips and teeth a contrasting red and white.
"Then, beautiful lady, what would you like to drink?" Lin Zifeng found it interesting. He really hadn’t expected to run into such a lucky romantic encounter, which was truly a wonderful event.
"Waiter," the beauty snapped her fingers.
"A glass of Red Foam," she ordered.
"Oh? Why didn’t you order something else?" Seeing the woman order a drink that was inexpensive and of average quality, Lin Zifeng was somewhat puzzled. Supposedly, wasn’t this kind of woman exactly the type you’d find tending bar here?
"I like the color of this Red Foam," the woman said with a slight smile, blowing softly on Lin Zifeng’s resolute face, emitting a rich orchid fragrance that was intensely intoxicating.
"Am I pretty?" the woman gradually leaned her head toward Lin Zifeng’s shoulder.
"No, you’re very sexy," replied Lin Zifeng while smoking a cigarette, allowing the woman to lean on him.
"Do you really want me, then?" the woman’s loving eyes, filled with autumn water, playfully blinked at Lin Zifeng.
"Oh? You know what I’m thinking inside?"
"Isn’t this what you men need?" the woman laughed.
"Don’t women like it too?"
Lin Zifeng didn’t know why the woman was seducing him, so he wasn’t in a hurry to reject her and decided to play along with her for now.
"Giggle, handsome boy, come on. Come with me," the woman stood up, her face lightly powdered and somewhat flushed, pulling Lin Zifeng’s hand and rushing toward the exit of the bar.
"Sorry, I’m not too interested in such easily obtained things," Lin Zifeng said with a smile.
The woman’s attractive willow eyebrows raised slightly.
She looked at him with an expression of surprise.
While the man might not exactly be handsome, he gave off a warm feeling, exactly what women hunting for romance at the bar adored.
The woman glanced at him with astonishment. Was it that she was not pretty enough, or was she not sexy enough that day?
Going to a bar for drinks—wasn’t it for the opposite sex?
Lin Zifeng ignored her and continued with his drink.
After the woman left, he checked the time; it should also be about right by now.
It was a message from Black Hawk. He indicated that Shao Huo and the others had already followed.
A cold smile played at the corners of the man’s lips.
Indeed, after the owner of Bai’s Martial Arts Pavilion left with dozens of bodyguards, Shao Huo had arranged everything ahead of them.