Finally, she saw a particularly tall and robust man standing guard in front of a private room.
Lu Wanwan remembered this man; he was the same bodyguard who appeared before Qiao Moran and another unfamiliar man got out of the car earlier.
"Miss, who are you?" the bodyguard stopped her.
Immediately, Lu Wanwan placed her hand on her temple, her face a portrait of seductive haziness, and her body began to lean towards the door, "I've had a few too many drinks and seem to have lost my way. Handsome, can you let me in to have a look? Maybe I just came out of this room..."
She had intended to collapse softly and 'unintentionally' open the door to the private room in the process.
All of a sudden, the bodyguard extended his hand to stop her, "You can't go in."
Lu Wanwan was wearing a form-fitting dress. Although the neckline wasn't low, the curve of her bust was particularly beautiful.
