The man looked to be in his early twenties, with a fairly good-looking face, but his behavior exuded a greasy aura.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the man still had a smile on his face.
"It's so boring being here all alone. Want to come over to our table and play together?"
Fu Sang shook his head in refusal.
The man, however, refused to leave and moved even closer with the wine in his hand.
"We're playing a game."
He picked up the dice on the table and said, "Beautiful lady, do you know how to play this game? Could you roll them for me? I'll drink if I lose."
When a man says something like that, he's simply trying to seduce a girl and get her to come over for some fun.
More open-minded girls would probably go there to have some fun.
Fu Sang smiled slightly and said, "I don't know how."
"How could I not..." the man continued to pester.
He picked up the cylinder, shook the dice, pointed to the dice on the table, and said, "It's about calling out the numbers. For example, if there are three fives here, you can call out more..."
Fu Sang lost patience and frowned somewhat displeased.
At this moment.
The sound of the home crowd came from the stage.
"Congratulations to the guest at table number 2, you've won a prize! Please come up to the stage."
Fu Sang's table number was 2. She was somewhat surprised and bewildered, not understanding how she had suddenly won the lottery.
However, the lead singer came to her rescue.
All the patrons in the bar were watching and waiting.
The man, not wanting to persist, returned to his seat dejectedly.
Fu Sang walked slowly over in her high heels, looking up to meet the boy's beautiful, slightly lowered golden eyes.
Qiao Yunchuan's eyes rippled slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.
You have to step onto the stage.
It's not very convenient for Fusang to wear high heels.
The usually aloof and indifferent young man walked around to the front and extended his hand with its distinct knuckles.
"Wow!" the guests exclaimed in surprise.
"Is this the first time Yun Chuan has ever shown interest in a girl?!"
"Oh no, Yun Chuan has his eye on that pretty girl."
Fu Sang blushed slightly as the crowd cheered her on, and placed her hand in the boy's warm and clean hand.
Her hands are so soft.
Fu Sang heard this, and lowered his thick, upturned eyelashes to hide his sparkling eyes.
Qiao Yunchuan easily pulled her onto the stage.
The lead singer, holding the microphone, said with a smile, "Beautiful lady, you're quite the lucky one! Yun Chuan actually came to pick you up personally. How about we add each other on WeChat?"
Fu Sang had been a star and an empress, and possessed a calm and composed aura.
She remained completely calm despite the stares of the crowd.
The lead singer's teasing words made her a little nervous, and she looked towards the boy.
Their eyes met.
Will she agree?
Fu Sang was somewhat flattered.
This male god in this dimension is a bit too enthusiastic, isn't he?
Mind-reading skills are so awesome!
Fu Sang smiled, her moist and alluring lips curving upwards, and said, "Of course I want to add Yun Chuan on WeChat."
Having had a few drinks, she was less reserved than usual.
Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, her smile was flamboyant, and her voice was playful as she said, "But... I'm afraid the ladies in the audience will tear me apart."
As Qiao Yunchuan gazed at the woman's beautiful profile, a faint ripple stirred within him.
The lead singer immediately chimed in, "Then you guys add it secretly in private."
Laughter erupted from the bar.
The lead singer asked, "Beautiful lady, where are you from?"
“A Haicheng native,” Fu Sang replied.
"What a coincidence," the lead singer said with a smile. "You and Yun Chuan are from the same place."
Fu Sang turned his head slightly to look.
Qiao Yunchuan's thin, handsome lips curved into a smile.
I don't know if it was just her imagination.
A faint, almost imperceptible, demonic aura flickered in the depths of the boy's clear eyes.
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