Yesterday, Ling Zhi had come to pick up Gu Jiashuo, and the impression she left on Lu Man was profound: the veteran seductress's gaze had been like a knife trying to carve the flesh off him.
And today, Gu Lingyi had also passed out under the influence of less than half a glass of alcohol. Coming to the lounge for the second time in two days, Ling Zhi looked at Lu Man with a gaze that was now completely and utterly that of looking at scum.
"Well, well, well, Lu Man."
Chapter 292