Several days later.
The bar was posh, and the lights were dim, casting shadows of the elegant jazz quartet as they played. The room was filled with their melodious strains, creating an alluring and mysterious atmosphere. The warm aroma of whiskey and cigars made the air thick and rich.
Luo Jin, dressed in a finely tailored suit, looked dashing with his disheveled hair. He had his arm around a gorgeous woman who was wearing an emerald green dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her dark, luscious curls cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Luo Jin.
As they danced, the beauty leaned in and began to flirt with Luo Jin. He was pleased with her initiative and reciprocated, enjoying the playful banter. They moved closer to each other, and the beauty pressed herself against him, relishing their touch.
