Who's next?

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A certain bar at Dongcheng.

"Yue!"

The owner, a man in his mid-forties, called a young woman serving drinks at a table. She just touched twenty a few days ago.

"Yes, sir." She plainly said with no change in her expression.

"Take these drinks and go to the first floor in the lounge. One of the man is our regular here, so be nice."

Although he didn't need to tell her that because she didn't cause any trouble until now. 

Ying Yue nodded. She took the tray in her hands and walked upstairs.

Yue knocked on the door.

"Come in."

She twisted the knob and gently pushed the door. As she entered, she saw three men sitting on the big couch with cigarettes lit in their mouths. Ying Yue furrowed her brows a bit, but she went back to her original expression in no time.