The waiter thought for a moment, then said, "Oh! I think that's the name."

Has she ever offered to pay before?

The waiter shook his head. "Hey! These women aren't generous at all. If they had any money to spare, they wouldn't be doing this kind of business."

After listening to the waiter's words, Wang Shen nodded. "Does Sang have any other close relatives?"

“A close friend?” The waiter closed his eyes, thinking. “Oh, right, there’s a woman who seems to have come to the store a few times with her. But I don’t know who that woman is. However, she seems to have come a few times recently.” As soon as the waiter turned around, his gaze fell on the woman who had just entered. He pointed at the woman who had just entered, indicating to Wang Shen: “What a coincidence, it’s her!”

"Thanks, sir. Could you pour me two glasses of wine?" Wang Shen winked at the waiter.

The waiter grinned mischievously again and quickly brought Wang Shen two glasses of chilled vodka. Wang Shen, holding a glass in each hand, walked over to the woman who had just entered. "Beautiful lady, would you like to have a drink with me?" Wang Shen offered one of the glasses to the woman.

The woman stared at Wang Shen for a few moments, a hint of fascination in her eyes. She smiled, took the wine glass from Wang Shen, and took a sip.

"My seat is over there, want to sit for a while?" Wang Shen pointed to a seat not far away. The woman glanced at the bottle of vodka on the table, gave Wang Shen a mischievous smile, and walked straight over.

"Handsome guys don't come to places like this often, do they?" The woman took another sip of her drink, her eyes fixed on Wang Shen's handsome face.

"You can tell that?" Wang Shen smiled, raised his wine glass, and took a sip.

"Because you are different from the other men here." The woman moved closer to Wang Shen, her breath, carrying the scent of alcohol, brushing against his face, her words clearly provocative.

Wang Shen didn't flinch, turning to look at the woman before him. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was quite pretty, with a pointed chin and light makeup. "So, you're fairly satisfied with me, are you?" Wang Shen's words were ambiguous, his acting convincing, completely behaving like a handsome young man who occasionally comes to a bar for fun.

"Your face satisfies me. As for the rest..." Before she could finish speaking, the woman distanced herself from Wang Shen and chuckled to herself.

"What should I call you?"

"Everyone calls me Xiaoli, you can call me that too." Xiaoli finished her drink. She really didn't stand on ceremony and picked up the bottle on the table to pour herself another glass.

"Xiao Li?" Wang Shen murmured the name to himself. If he wasn't mistaken, the woman in front of him should be Liang Li. According to Sang's call records, Liang Li was one of the people Sang contacted frequently.

"Come on, let me toast you." Wang Shen clinked glasses with Liang Li, watching her boldly down another glass of vodka. Although she only poured a little each time, after two small glasses of strong liquor, a blush was clearly visible on Liang Li's face.

Wang Shen poured Liang Li another glass. After pouring, he placed the bottle on the table and clinked glasses with her again. "Beautiful lady, may I ask you about someone?"

"Who is it?" Liang Li's cheeks flushed slightly. She swirled the wine glass in her hand a few times, stared at Wang Shen, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Do you know Sang?

"Who? Her?" Liang Li seemed agitated upon hearing Sang's name. She downed another gulp of vodka, slammed the glass down on the table, and glared angrily at Wang Shen. "Why are you all looking for her again? Am I not pretty? Why do you all want to see her?" Liang Li was clearly drunk, and her speech became incoherent.

Looking at the drunk Liang Li, Wang Shen couldn't understand how someone with such a low alcohol tolerance could dare to drink so recklessly with strange men. "You mean they all come looking for her? Who else has come looking for her before?" Wang Shen gleaned a clue from Liang Li's words; it seemed the bottle of wine hadn't been wasted.

"You, him, and that stupid scarred man," Liang Li said, slightly drunk, gripping the bottle tightly and swaying as she poured herself another drink.

The scarred man must be referring to Zheng Wu, which was within Wang Shen's expectations. "Who is he referring to? When did he come to see Sang?" Wang Shen was genuinely interested in the "he" that Liang Li was talking about.

"It's a man as handsome as you. Is Sang as good-looking as me? Are you men all blind?" Liang Li continued to vent her dissatisfaction, downing another glass of wine in one gulp. When Liang Li tried to pour herself another drink, Wang Shen stopped her this time. "What? You won't even let me have a drink?" Liang Li's cheeks flushed, and she grinned at Wang Shen, moving closer to him, looking at him with a mixture of anger and amusement.

"I'm afraid you'll get drunk." Wang Shen moved the wine bottle a little away from Liang Li, waved to the waiter, ordered a drink, and placed it in front of Liang Li.

Liang Li glanced at Wang Shen, picked up her drink, took a sip, and surprisingly said thank you. "You," Liang Li put down her drink, "are the first man to advise me to drink less. Thank you."

"No need to thank me, after all, getting drunk is bad for your health." Wang Shen's face still wore his usual warm smile.

"Not good for your health?" Liang Li chuckled awkwardly. "Those stinky men never cared about my health. They only wanted to possess me, and after that, they'd just pull up their pants and tell me to get lost." Liang Li laughed heartily. A few minutes later, Liang Li finally regained some composure. "Sorry for losing my composure in front of such a handsome man."

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