Colorful lights flashed in rapid succession, and the deafening music pounded relentlessly. Everyone on the dance floor was in a state of wild frenzy, dancing tightly pressed against one another. Their gazes swept across the crowd, locking onto their prey before striking swiftly—like cheetahs aiming straight for the throat, hitting their mark every single time.
This was a newly acquired territory belonging to Changqing, and Yang Lengzi was in charge of keeping order here.
He had practically no musical rhythm, but after spending so much time in this place, he had learned to mimic the others by bobbing his head back and forth to make himself look like he fit in.
Chapter 83