In the center of the onlooking crowd was none other than Mi Lan.
It was also her first time at such a place, and she felt a bit nervous as she noticed the lustful gazes of the men entering and leaving.
She checked the time and had arrived fifteen minutes early.
Mi Lan didn't call Zhou Yu immediately but found a corner in the lobby to sit and wait on a sofa.
But trouble found her even when she wasn't looking for it.
A young man in a black shirt and wearing large sunglasses came down from the upper floor, his arms wrapped around two young women, apparently ready to leave.
Suddenly, he saw Mi Lan in the corner.
At the sight of her curvaceous figure and stunning beauty, he stopped in his tracks.
Of course, the two women in his arms were not lacking in looks or figure, yet they didn't make him give Mi Lan a second glance.
However, there was something about Mi Lan, akin to a policewoman's unique aura, that excited him inexplicably.
"A real beauty!"
