C2 (1/2)

felt a chill behind her back, and subconsciously wanted to reject. She still had some lingering fear towards yesterday's matter, as she felt that Liu Qing would not let her off so easily.

Yin Chenchen knew that there were only a total of 128 private rooms on this field, which grew more luxurious the further it went. The final top private room had a price of at least a hundred thousand yuan per night, no wonder this group of Spirit Demon beings were dressed beautifully today, and were all waiting for others to order.

With a gaze that was like a thorn in her back, she leisurely walked towards the top tier box.

”It's him, the man who saved her last night!”

Yin Chenchen's heart sank. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but — she knew that for this man to sit here meant that he had already spent one hundred thousand dollars. She already offended a potential customer because of him, so she couldn't offend him anymore.

She gave him a coquettish smile, walked twenty steps, then stopped beside the man and charmingly greeted him, ”May I ask how I should address this lord? What kind of sister do you like? Do you want me to call for a few more people? ”

”Tang Hao.”

The man leaned forward slightly, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and automatically ignored her two questions.

Looking at his delightful actions, Yin Chenchen finally noticed that the crystal ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts. The air was filled with a faint smoke, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

She suddenly straightened her body. This was a situation she had never experienced before after spending so much time on the night scene.

He couldn't relax. He couldn't relax at all.

He just sat there quietly, blocking all her sounds. She didn't dare speak, she didn't dare approach, she didn't dare leave, and sure enough, she didn't like dealing with men like that, no matter how much money they gave her.

”I remember you weren't like that yesterday.”

Tang Hao's gaze landed on her body, as if he had thought of something, and frowned slightly.

”You …” Yin Chenchen swallowed her saliva. She no longer doubted that this man was standing at the door last night, as he had seen everything. This made her a little embarrassed, and her words were a little incoherent. ”You … not quite the same as them. ”

”Because I'm richer than them?”

Tang Hao's gaze contained a bit of chilliness, as though he was asking a question, but was also carrying a bit of anticipation.

Yin Chenchen was at a loss for words for a while. She asked herself what was different about this man, and no matter how she thought about it, she could not find an answer. Perhaps there was not much difference, as those people wanted her body and this man also wanted her.

Perhaps it was because he had the money.

She got up, took out two glasses, and skillfully opened a bottle of red wine, ”I know you're a big shot, but I'm also the red card here. Besides not sleeping with you, you can play with me whatever you want.”

Tang Hao did not seem to be surprised by the huge difference in her reaction, and only said lightly, ”Sing a song for me.”

Singing? Yin Chenchen sat in front of the singing station and calmly played a series of songs that were currently most popular.

”White moonlight.”

These three light and indifferent words made Yin Chenchen shudder for some unknown reason, as her fingers suddenly stopped at the top of the screen.

When the prelude sounded, Yin Chenchen's tears almost fell. The last time she sang this song was ten years ago.

That year, she was still the great lady of the Yin family who stood at the center of attention, carrying a guitar and a rock band behind her. Her face was completely unrecognizable as she sang an arrogant and unbridled song.