Because of the interruption by this woman, Ning Fan had lost interest in drinking and casually mentioned, "Brother Bo, how about we head back?"
"So early... alright."
As they left, Zhang Bo's face was filled with heartache, his chubby cheeks quivering.
It wasn't because he was worried about money.
Tonight, the bar held a grand promotional event, allowing the lucky winner to have all expenses waived for the night.
The ultimate grand prize fell on VIP Box No. 3.
According to the prize rules, guests in VIP Box No. 3 could each bring two ladies along.
Looking at the four women in front of him, with their long legs in black stockings, wavy blonde hair, and voluptuous figures, Zhang Bo felt heartache because they were exactly his favorite type.
But because he had been practicing the Rejuvenation Technique, Zhang Bo was reluctant to let go of these beauties, yet he didn't want to waste his hard practice from the past few days, putting him in a dilemma.
