Half an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao stopped in front of the Firefly Bar.
Under his Soul Power sensing, Shi Mingyue had stopped at the bar counter, ordered two high-concentration "Black Widow" cocktails, and started drinking alone.
"Not running away anymore?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He then stepped into the bar.
As soon as he entered, explosive music hit him.
Along with it came the screams of young men and women around.
"Handsome, come dance with me!" At this moment, a seductive young woman moved close, pressing herself against Zhang Xiaohao.
The strong scent of makeup drifted into Zhang Xiaohao's nose.
Zhang Xiaohao frowned slightly, showing a trace of disgust.
He looked at her indifferently, and under Zhang Xiaohao's icy gaze, the seductive girl felt a twinge in her heart.
"Hmph! If you don't want to dance, just say so! No need to be so fierce! Do you think I can't find someone else to dance with as soon as you leave?" the seductive woman snorted coldly.
She turned away.
