The heavy wooden door swung open, and deafening heavy metal music violently assaulted the eardrums.
Ye Wan instinctively furrowed her brows.
On the stage, a few seductive beauties, barely clad in pieces of fabric unworthy of being called clothing, were provocatively singing mesmerizing songs.
In the booths below the stage, men and women were either shaking dice and drinking or playing Texas Hold'em with cigarettes in their mouths.
Occasionally they whistled at the stage.
An air of lively sensuality.
Looking around and not finding Fang Siyao, Ye Wan's gaze fell on the staircase entrance.
Sure enough, two burly men in black were guarding there. Each time someone tried to go upstairs, they were interrogated and frisked. Only after confirming no concealed weapons did they allow passage.
Ye Wan squinted her eyes and walked directly over.
"Who are you looking for?"
Two hands stretched out from both sides, blocking Ye Wan's path.
