CHANCE

The woman bent her glittering body effortlessly wearing high heels on the stage. She didn't mind the small clothing covering her intimates. Then she climbed the shaft, gripping it tightly with both her hands and grabbed the pole between her legs stretching her torso to lean backward at the audience. 

Wang Xiu watched as a woman gracefully slid her glowing body down the rod. Her eyes followed the dancer's every step. Strutting to smooth jazz music from the DJ's booth at the corner of the nightclub. 

While Jiang Ru shook his head from scanning the whole bar. The women were all dressed provocatively and when he turned his head a woman in a revealing dress lifted her skirt to show her thong underwear.

"Do you want a lap dance, sir?"

Jiang Ru quickly shrugged her head, "No… no-no-no."

"Jiang Ru, relax. They are not going to bite you." Wang Xiu teased.