When Ethan Jiang entered the bar at night, before he even saw the bar counter, he heard the bartender's mellow and S3xy voice winding all the way out of the door and finally landing lightly in his ears, with an excited ending: "God, you are definitely my type, shall we go to your room tonight?"
Ethan Jiang walked through the dance floor and booths, following the source of the sound towards the bar. In the dim, dazzling colorful light, she recognized the handsome man sitting at the bar at a glance.
He subconsciously looked around, and as expected, he did not see Bryce Song. If Bryce Song were sitting in the bar now, he would definitely not stand by and watch the young and handsome man flirting with Lucas Cen. The passionate bartender would not stand in the bar after saying such words.
Ethan Jiang walked forward and sat down beside Lucas Cen, took the wine glass from his hand and brought it to his lips. He tilted his chin up and took a sip. He looked at the young foreigner behind the bar with a smile, "You said the same thing to me yesterday."
The man whose wine glass was snatched away turned his head when he heard this, raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.
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