Not far away, a woman clad in a black tight outfit stood gripping a cigarette for quite some time.
Then she took a couple of steps forward, asked someone to mix a rainbow-colored drink, and handed it to Rong Zhe, her slightly tilted eyes and wavy hair giving her a captivating allure.
"Care for a drink?" she exhaled a ring of smoke, squinting slightly at Rong Zhe.
Her pale fingertips pinched the glass, the gesture heavily suggestive.
Rong Zhe was a regular at this bar, and the woman had observed him for a while and had spoken to him a few times.
However, he appeared fun-loving but was actually quite aloof.
After disappearing for several months, she had waited a long time and had planned not to wait any longer tonight, yet she didn't expect to see Rong Zhe at this moment.
In the past, Rong Zhe wouldn't have refused this drink.
But he wouldn't take a step further either, this was the reason the rumors about his reputation always circulated in Imperial City.
