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Upon hearing those words, Ye Ling's eyebrows involuntarily twitched.
But Ye Ling had come today to find beautiful women, not to look for trouble. He glanced at the blond man and then stood up to leave the sofa.
"A broke-ass punk, you've got no money and still want to sit here?"
As he passed by the blond man, Ye Ling heard him mutter.
Ye Ling paused and looked at the blond man, "What did you just say?"
The blond man felt a chill run through him as Ye Ling looked at him.
It was as if Ye Ling was about to devour him.
Only when Ye Ling had walked into the dance floor did the blond man recover from the shock.
"Fuck, you dare to scare me here?"
The blond man snorted coldly but did not go looking for trouble with Ye Ling; after all, he was just a bouncer.
After entering the dance floor, Ye Ling looked around.
There were indeed plenty of beautiful women here, and the figures were great.
