"Sister Luo... went to keep Young Master Su company."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Duo's right eye twitched violently. Oh no, something bad was about to happen.
He quickly took the tray from the sommelier and whispered:
"Okay, go find Luo Jiu right now and tell her that Young Master Xu is coming and is waiting for her in the private room."
Zheng Duo watched the waiter's departing figure, feeling a surge of anxiety. "Please come over, my dear aunt!"
Otherwise, Major General Xu is a man with a gun. If he gets angry, my newly built dance hall might be gone in no time.
...
On the other side, Luo Jiu was wearing a dark red cheongsam that accentuated her exquisite figure.
However, what caught the eye most was her headdress. A red rose, its thorns removed, leaving only a green stem, was tied among her jet-black hair.
Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, incredibly smooth. It was a fusion of black and red, a layering of vibrant beauty.
A pair of beautiful fox-like eyes, heavily made up with eyeshadow, are stunning at first glance. But the longer you look, the more you seem to be drawn to the lines and patterns within them.
Luo Jiu's every smile and frown was full of charm, like a female demon who had stepped out of a storybook.
In real life, Luo Jiu is as pure as a lotus, delicate and lovely. In the nightclub, Luo Jiu is alluring and seductive, yet like a rose with thorns, gradually attracting you, pulling you into this bottomless abyss.
"I heard you've been waiting for me at this disco for two or three days. Is there something you need?"
As soon as she entered, Luo Jiu asked, seemingly quite familiar with Su Hengzhe. After all, she had already lost all face in front of him, so there was no need to pretend they weren't close.
Su Hengzhe, even when browsing the dance hall, gave off an air of scholarly refinement. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled, saying:
"You know what, there really is something."
"Oh? Is there something you need that I can help you with?" Luo Jiu seemed quite interested.
Is there anything that you, Young Master Su, cannot do, but I can?
"That's right. Ever since I made that 'Moonlit Encounter' for you last time, I haven't had any inspiration."
That perfume is my favorite, but also the one I use the least. I feel I need to find a place, to find an angel who can inspire me.
Then, all I could think of was your image.
A hint of doubt flashed in Luo Jiu's eyes, "So... you're saying I'm your angel?"
"No, I mean you are my muse, you are my source of inspiration."
Su Hengzhe smiled gently, looking refined and elegant. However, behind his glasses, a fleeting glint of light was hidden.
"so……"
Su Hengzhe slowly walked to Luo Jiu's side and smelled a refreshing fragrance. It was the scent of the roses on Luo Jiu's head, and... Luo Jiu's natural body odor.
He picked up her slender, fair fingers, gently pressed his lips to the back of her hand, and then looked up to meet her beautiful but slightly surprised eyes.
He smiled gently and said in a low voice, "I wonder if it would be alright to take up my goddess's time tomorrow?"
Luo Jiu was somewhat surprised by Su Hengzhe's actions. Her first impression of Su Hengzhe was that he had an air of scholarly refinement, which might be related to the fact that he was carrying a book when they first met.
This seemingly gentlemanly behavior is actually a bit outrageous. But... I'm a little tempted. Are all the men here so good at flirting?
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