In clubs like this, I guess even a simple cup of chilled water would cost a few pieces of silver.
After ordering a few cocktails, Lin Zifeng casually found an empty seat and sat down. Watching the youthful atmosphere of the club and the hundreds of people swinging their bodies in the music-infused empire of the dance floor, Lin Zifeng even worried a bit for the few similarly good-looking women in the dance floor empire, swaying like that. Weren't they afraid their heads would get shaken off? Weren't they scared that something inside them would shake loose?
"Handsome, your drinks." Under the dim, multicolored lights, a young girl brought a row of drinks to Lin Zifeng, feeling the blood-pumping music, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but slightly sway along.
"May I ask if the handsome gentleman needs any other services?" The girl had thick makeup, which was quite heavy under the dim lights; Lin Zifeng could barely make out her figure.
"Thank you, that's all," Lin Zifeng nodded.