Drugged

Lian Meng took the elevator back to the first floor. The club was bustling now. She looked at the time. It was not yet time to meet the butler, and she was feeling restless.

When Fu Ting was right beside her, she had been too embarrassed to glance at the handsome men in the club, but now she could look at them without inhibition.

Many men saw her drinking alone in a booth, so they came over with their wine glasses to strike up a conversation with her. Lian Meng picked a few good-looking ones and exchanged some words with them, but ignored the rest.

She was a great beauty and as she sat there that night, she was especially alluring. Suddenly, she became the person everyone in the club wanted to talk to.

Lian Meng raised her eyes and casually glanced at the men who had gathered around her. Her eyes were filled with a teasing smile. "Why don't you all sit down and drink together? I'll give my contact number to whoever can drink the most."