The glass shards and bloodstains in front of the bar had been cleaned up by the waiter, and a new glass of juice was placed on the bar.
The waiter, seeing An Mingji return, was about to ask about his injuries but was silenced by a warning glance from the young man.
The waiters at Night Paradise were mostly sharp-witted, so he immediately shut his mouth.
Gu Jin did not notice this scene.
She sat back at the bar, glanced at her phone's time, and found it was already past eleven at night.
"Xiao An, do you want to go home?"
"Yes!"
An Mingji was now eager to figure out what Shi Yuanbin, Yang Peiwen, and Yang Miaomiao were up to.
Especially this woman, Yang Miaomiao. From the initial contact, he had always had an intuitive sense of danger about her. She seemed pure and innocent, like a "green tea girl," but he always felt it was just a facade.
The occasional dark aura she exuded made him particularly cautious.
