At ten o'clock in the evening, the nightlife of the Imperial City had just begun.
The bar was already starting to get lively, with people coming and going at the entrance.
Yan Yan's flashy sports car stopped at the door, and even in this place with countless luxury cars, it remained particularly eye-catching.
After getting out of the car, the doorman saw it was him and hurriedly came up respectfully, bowing and calling him Fifth Young Master.
Then he took the car keys to park for him.
Yan Yan's appearance attracted the attention of many people at the bar entrance. Those who did not recognize his identity were drawn by his breathtaking beauty, while those who knew his identity sighed, all wanting to strike up a conversation but not daring to.
Seeing Yun Qiluo getting out of the car with him, they were even more full of speculation.
Yun Qiluo stood beside him, feeling a bit overwhelmed and nervous under the gazes of the boldly dressed, heavily made-up men and women around them.
