This was Yan Ye's first time coming to Upper Class Venue.
Upper Class Venue was known for its expensive consumption and stunning beauties.
Yan Ye had no interest in stunning beauties, so he had never chosen to spend here.
After getting out of the car, Yan Ye first took a glance at the facade of the place.
The exterior was decked out in resplendent gold, constructed like a palace, with Roman columns at the entrance that bore the style of European aristocracy.
At each side of the columns stood a greeter.
Dressed in gold cheongsams that reached their ankles, the gold fabric was particularly glaring against the white columns in the background.
Yan Ye's gaze swept quickly past them.
It was in that brief moment that Su Yanxin recognized him.
Her heart 'boom'—something exploded within.
He... why had he come here?
Could it be... he often came to places like this to have fun?
