This private room was wider and more lavishly decorated than others, comparable to a VIP lounge.
Two young and beautiful women were sitting on the sectional sofa, savoring the red wine in their tall glasses. Luo Yang knew that the beauty wearing diamond stud earrings was Zhu Li, nicknamed Sister Kick.
Zhu Li's light and airy bangs paired with brown-dyed hair made her look about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. Her features were handsome, and her brows revealed a rebellious pride. Her cool face expressed an unapproachable air. The trendy tube top and bare midriff complemented her slender shoulders and delicate waist, sexy yet elegant. Her ripped denim shorts seemed unable to contain the lush spring scenery below her belly. Her long, shapely legs could crush a steel man into water.
The young woman sitting beside Zhu Li was of similar age, naturally, her best friend, Chen Jie.
Chen Jie wore large round gold earrings in both ears, with middle-parted, curly hair with slightly brown tips. The corners of her mouth held a sexy curve, and her fiery red lips could kiss into a heart-stopping romance. Her eyes were flirtatious yet charmingly seductive.
She wore a tight, low-cut T-shirt paired with ripped jeans, her round bottom and long legs were accentuated by high heels. Her body was lean, and her curves had a slender allure, true to her nickname, Bamboo Pole Girl, everything was so natural.
"Jie, I told you he would come. You've lost," Zhu Li swirled the red wine in her glass.
"Can't believe he actually dared to come see you," Chen Jie said with a seductive smile.
"Have a seat," Zhu Li gestured to the sofa across from her.
Luo Yang led An Yuying to sit down together; he glanced around and through a quick glance, he saw quite a few things.
Among other things, he noticed that Zhu Li's left shin had a steel plate implanted! A situation that usually meant severe bone damage had occurred.
Zhu Li got straight to the point, "You wrecked my beloved car, and I am very angry. Luckily, you were somewhat honest, or else I would have had a serious talk with you. I won't trouble you too much, just tell me how much you're willing to compensate?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yang thought to himself, "She's letting me make an offer, which is a sign of respect. Good. But there's an issue. If I say I'll compensate a hundred yuan, it might irritate her. How much is reasonable? Maybe it's better to let her state an amount."
Having thought it through, he said, "You name a price."
Just then, a "knock knock" sound of knocking came from the door.
Zhu Li frowned slightly, clearly annoyed.
"Come in!"
A female waitress carefully opened the door and approached Zhu Li, mentioning that someone specifically asked to see the bar owner.
When Zhu Li inquired about the visitor's name, the waitress said the visitor was called Iron Hand. Upon hearing the name "Iron Hand," Zhu Li's face instantly covered with a layer of worry.
After a long silence, Zhu Li said, "Bring him here."
The waitress turned and floated out of the private room, Chen Jie anxiously said, "Lili, you know Iron Hand is deliberately making trouble, why do you still agree to see him?"
Zhu Li half-squinted her eyes, her gaze filled with vicissitudes, a sharp light piercing through the murkiness, she said lightly, "Can't avoid it. I have said before, anyone in the underworld who wants to challenge me should come find me. If they win, they can come to the bar and spend as they like."
Chen Jie was anxious beyond her capacity, "If Iron Hand demands to fight you, will you accept the challenge? In the fight with Devil, your left shin was broken, and now you can only walk with a steel plate. If you fight again, your left leg will be ruined. Clearly, Devil is deliberately instigating Iron Hand to pick a quarrel."
While they were talking, the door of the private room opened, and a young man in a T-shirt and jeans strode in, his build was strong, his temples slightly bulging, his eyes sceptical of the world.
"Sister Kick, I heard that beating you gets one free drinks at your bar, right?"