"I was in a hurry and many things here aren't the way I'd like them to be, so please bear with me. Anyway, forget how this bar looks. Looks don't matter. What matters right now is that this bar belongs to me.The security system here is top-notch. No one would be able to get in and interrupt us. Even the best software brains in the city, would need a minimum of four hour to be able to crack the security code. Unless your saviour has a military tank at his disposal. Tell me, what do you think we should do, with so much time in hand?"
If there were a knife handy, Shangguan Ning would definitely stab it into Jing Yiran, without hesitation.
Yet she knew she had nothing to use as her defence. Her body broke into a cold sweat. She awaited her fate as Jing Yiran carried her to the bar.
It was two o'clock in the morning but the bar was still very lively. Men and women, dressed provocatively, were dancing in each other's arms, on the dance floor.
