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Wu Ming laughed heartily as he spoke, glancing at Chu Dazhuang before eagerly returning his gaze to Yang Mi.
Once he looked at her, his eyes seemed to fixate on Yang Mi, lingering unwillingly to part.
This scene made Yang Mi feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Mr. Wu, I'd like to recommend a guest for a membership card here."
She said with a smile, but the smile on her face became increasingly stiff, and her eyes showed anger.
"Ah~ Since you've personally mentioned it, how could I have the heart to refuse?!"
Wu Ming stepped forward, laughing as he spoke, but his eyes kept wandering over Yang Mi's chest.
Chu Dazhuang stood to the side, frowning deeply. Right now, he really wanted to slap Wu Ming a couple of times, to give him a lesson to remember.
Meanwhile, Yang Mi, seeing Wu Ming approaching, took a few steps back and looked up at him with a soft laugh, promptly speaking up.
"In that case, please process a card for this friend of mine."