As the door of the room opened, the odor of tobacco and alcohol confronted them.
Lan Huixin frowned reflexively.
Huangguan Club spanned nine floors, each having its own level of prestige.
The higher the floor, the greater the prestige.
Yesterday, they were on the third floor, today, the fifth floor.
Looking up, she could spot every corner of the room.
An overweight middle-aged woman sat on the sofa, puffing on a lady's cigar. Sparkling diamonds embedded in her finely manicured nails gleamed under the lights.
Next to her sat two men, each accompanied by a girl serving drinks, creating an exotic and captivating scene.
"Honghong, I've brought her over," stated Han Yue with utmost respect.
The woman exhaled a puff of smoke and looked up.
Her sharp and shrewd eyes made Lan Huixin feel extremely uncomfortable, as if she were a commodity being examined.
"What's your name?"
