"Ah, Wanqing, did you see that? That security boss was so cool!"
Wan Xiaolou, holding her best friend's hand, was very excited, "Even though I'm a second-generation rich kid, I wish I could live as freely as he does..."
"Mmm..."
Wen Wanqing rolled her eyes as she and her best friend reached the second floor.
They saw rows of bodyguards in black uniforms, completely blockading a floor, each with a different expression.
Wan Xiaolou ran over and inquired a few guests and came back with a strange expression on her face, "That man is really a big shot... The Third Level has already been cleared out... Did you see the person who just left? He's a city councilman..."
"Ah, I suddenly feel like I've lost my motivation to strive."
She and her best friend entered a private room on the second level and suddenly laughed, "What do you think, Wanqing... if you hook up with him, you wouldn't need to strive for the rest of your life. He looks pretty young too..."
