The movement abruptly halted.
The position of her hand was strange, and only then did she notice the wet spot on the man's trousers.
Her face immediately flushed red as she released her grip, looking extremely awkward.
"Sorry, I didn't know, I..."
But upon further thought, what did she have to apologize for? Every man who came here was gay, so what if she had touched him?
As she looked up, she was stunned by the breathtaking face before her.
Enchanting and profound eyes, perfect lips, skin so fair it would make any woman jealous, and a noble nose bridge.
The features were delicate, but when put together, there was not a single hint of effeminacy, instead there was a masculine and handsome aura.
He exuded a powerful presence that seemed to command the world, enough to intimidate everyone here, including her.
Qingzhu had some knowledge about the gay community and thought about the roles of top and bottom, subconsciously determining that this man must be a top.
Of course, to use Dongfang Ling's words, it was such a waste that such a handsome man was gay.
"It's you!"
A flicker of surprise crossed the man's delicate eyes.
Qingzhu had left Royal City for over five years and didn't expect there to be anyone here who still recognized her.
She gave him a careful look. With such a handsome appearance, even if she did know him, there was no reason she would have forgotten him.
"Who are you?"
The man's finely shaped eyebrows furrowed slightly, every expression on his face extremely good-looking.
Suddenly, it dawned on him, and of course, it made sense that she didn't remember him.
But having been away for so many years and suddenly showing up here, of all places, could it be that this woman's sexual orientation was questionable?
"Why are you here?"
Subconsciously, his tone wasn't very nice.
There was something wrong with this man. Shouldn't he have answered her question first before asking his own?
"Do you always have such bad manners?"
The man was taken aback; there were almost no women who dared to talk to him like that. The corner of his mouth, however, curved into an attractive smile:
"How about we settle the cleaning fee for my trousers?"
Disdain flickered in Qingzhu's eyes. Not only was he gay, but he was also asking others for money—a clear sign of a man who lived off others. Fortunately, she didn't know such a person before.
Having just returned to the country, she naturally had plenty of cash on her. She pulled out a stack of red banknotes from her bag: "Is this enough? If it's not, I have more."
This woman was really generous!
He casually counted the money; it totaled two thousand, which was enough for one leg of his trousers, but considering the extent of the dirt, it might not suffice.
Watching his destitute look, Qingzhu dug out even more money from her bag with disdain and stuffed it into his hand.
"Take it and don't show up in front of me again."
With that, she turned and left.
Lijin looked at the money and couldn't help but smile wryly. In Royal City, who didn't know him? As the wealthiest man in Huaxia, let alone his personal assets, they were enough to shock anyone to death.
He had just wanted to tease her, but now he had been mistaken for a moocher.
Qingzhu, very well!
Lin Qing came over at that moment, reporting respectfully, "President, your uncle has been found. He's in the innermost private room."
"Good, let's go catch him now."
...
Qingzhu had left the place quite a while ago but suddenly remembered Dongfang Ling was still inside. She turned back to the entrance of the gay bar and called her.
Before she could speak, someone from inside shouted loudly, "Qingzhu, I told you to wait for me inside. Where did you go? I've been looking for you for such a long time and couldn't find you."