In the afternoon, as the bars in the district weren’t open for business yet, the area was relatively quiet for the time being.
Tang Wanjun took Chi Zaozao to the bar owned by his family.
When the staff saw the second young master, they quickly came forward to greet him.
Before they could say anything, Tang Wanjun waved them off, signaling them to hold their tongues, and then sat down with Chi Zaozao at the bar.
Chi Zaozao looked around.
The place wasn’t very bright, unlike a restaurant.
She had never been here before.
“It’s still early now, you’ll see soon enough how the women here are different from you!” said Tang Wanjun.
He then turned to the mixologist behind the bar, “Shaoyun, mix two Ocean Blues.”
Considering that Chi Zaozao was still young, the Ocean Blue was the most suitable drink for her.
The mixologist named Shaoyun nodded and began to make the cocktails.
Chi Zaozao watched intently, her eyes wide open.
He moved quickly, tossing bottles without dropping them.
She found it fascinating and couldn’t look away.
Moreover, the mixologist was quite handsome.
Leaning on the bar, Chi Zaozao asked the mixologist, fascinated, “Did you learn juggling or something?”
The mixologist chuckled, “You jest, miss.
I just know these little tricks.”
“You perform them beautifully.”
The mixologist laughed again and, noticing Chi Zaozao’s school uniform, asked, “How old are you?
Aren’t you afraid that places like this will affect your studies?”
Chi Zaozao shrugged nonchalantly, “It’s my first time here.
I just wanted to see what kind of women frequent this place.”
“Do you want to be like them?” the mixologist inquired.
Chi Zaozao raised an eyebrow, “Do all men like the women here?”
The mixologist replied with a hint of meaning, “Men without money like them.
Men with money, on the other hand, just see the women here as playthings, nothing more than objects for venting.
Little miss, you wouldn’t happen to be the second young master’s girlfriend, would you?”
Chi Zaozao pursed her lips, “The second young master you mentioned, is that Tang Wanjun?”
The mixologist nodded.
Chi Zaozao’s face was full of disdain, “No, I don’t think highly of him.
The man I like is much more capable than he is!”
However, this remark just happened to be overheard by Young Master Tang, who had returned.
The mixologist tensed up.
Wow, this little girl really had high standards.
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And this little girl was saying she didn’t think much of their second young master.
Just as Young Master Tang heard this, the mixologist figured the little girl was in trouble.
“Chi Zaozao, don’t be so absolute in what you say!” Tang Wanjun came and sat at the bar, picked up a cocktail glass, and downed the drink the mixologist had just prepared.
Chi Zaozao stood tall, proud as a haughty princess, “What I said is the truth.”
“Heh, the truth?” Tang Wanjun scoffed, staring at Chi Zaozao with narrowed eyes, “One day, you will realize just how absurd your words are!”
“Pfft!”
Indifferent, Chi Zaozao picked up her cocktail glass and took a light sip.
The taste was a bit strange, but still pretty good.
As night fell, the bar began to fill with people, and deafening music started playing.
Chi Zaozao was seated in a small private booth in a corner by Tang Wanjun, instructed to see for herself how different the women here were from her.
Initially, Chi Zaozao was full of anticipation.
But in the end, she was dumbstruck.
As more people arrived at the bar, handsome men and beautiful women entwined in the dance floor, a wild frenzy of dancing ensued.
One after another, with tall figures and revealing dresses, the women were far from reserved, grabbing any man for a reckless kiss.
The men were more than eager to reciprocate.
The obscene scene made Chi Zaozao’s blood boil, feeling restless and unable to sit still.