"Waiter, bring the drinks!"
Chen Yang, having just gotten leave for Su He, was chatting with Zhou Weiqiang when he heard Yang Xiaoxian's boisterous voice. The bar wasn't crowded yet, and Liu Xinyao and her group of seven or eight girls stood out immediately; Chen Yang spotted them instantly.
A faint smile tugged at the corner of Chen Yang's lips. Liu Xinyao wore a sleeveless, lotus-leaf-green dress, revealing her delicate, lotus-root-like arms. Her hair was styled in a high bun, and her expression remained as cold as ever, completely out of place in the bar's atmosphere. Chen Yang was surprised that Liu Xinyao frequented such places, but seeing Yang Xiaoxian's excited and curious expression beside her, Chen Yang knew without asking that Liu Xinyao had definitely been instigated by Yang X
