Chapter 43 - Xiaojies Amazing Assist (2/2)

Profile photo… Xiaojie clicked on it and could not help but roll his little eyes.

A sharp knife, the sheath casted from pure gold was inlaid with precious gems. The tip of the knife emitting a cold light under the golden rays of light. It was a morbid, chilling image that wasn’t at all appealing.

It was no wonder a woman would not accept his request with this type of Wechat name and profile photo!

That was also the reason Pretty Zhizhi did not respond to him. It was surprisingly she even left his friend request there and did not reject him outright!

If it was him, he would not have want to respond to a sharp knife that could have frightened anyone to death.

Xiaojie thought contemptuously that without him, this little angel, Uncle Cool would not have any chance to even think of adding his Pretty Zhizhi. Xiaojie shook his head at his own sacrifice. Uncle Cool is lucky he is almost as handsome as me! Otherwise there is no way I would help him.

Xiaojie moved his little finger, clicked on the green b.u.t.ton to accept and then clicked finish.

A full stop with a sharp knife next to it now lay in Pretty Zhizhi’s friends list.

Hee hee.

…

1997 was a high end clubhouse only the upper cla.s.s could enter and leave.

Inside a big and luxurious room, a group of people were indulging themselves in the lap of luxury, feasting in revelry as well as indulging in sensual pleasures.

They were scattered around the room, having drinking compet.i.tions, singing, playing billiards, dancing with s.e.xy women, and any female star present felt honored to be called here by these people.

One of the young models could not help but look at Lan Yanzhi. She twisted her slender waist and approached him. Lan Yanzhi did not have the mood to play with women tonight. As soon as the young model drew near, he pushed her away with no tenderness and moved to Mu Sihan’s side.

The s.p.a.ces surrounding Mu Sihan were quiet. No woman dared to talk to him without his signal allowing them to do so.

Especially tonight. As soon as he entered the room, he emanated a dangerous aura that kept people away. Even if many celebrities and young models wanted to climb onto him, they did not dare go close with his murderous gaze warning them off.

Mu Sihan leaned on the sofa, a cigar in his thin lips and two long legs on the coffee table. His posture was lazy, his eyes slightly lowered, his jaw tight, giving his handsome face a wild yet beautiful appearance.

Lan Yanzhi looked at the man beside him with that face that was popular with both men and women. He laughed devilishly. “Fourth Brother, you give off an otherworldly look, but you don’t know how many of these women who came tonight want to eat you up.”

Mu Sihan blew out a mouthful of smoke, and said indifferently, “What does that have to do with me?”