After the door opened, a deafening cacophony of electro beats suddenly flooded in, along with a mess of shouting and banging sounds, creating a strange melody intertwined in the chaos of the bar.
There was music, but no lights.
When the door opened, the hinge made an unavoidable grinding noise, but after it was open, not a hint of footsteps could be heard.
Xu Shuo stood beside the desk, his gaze coldly fixed on the figure who thought he was well hidden, slowly approaching.
In the pitch-black surroundings, he also noticed that Jenny's eyes were unusually bright; compared to ordinary people's eyes, Jenny's seemed to emit a dim glow in the darkness.
And this insignificant light, like sparks in the dark, was exceedingly conspicuous.
It was as if it gave that person a beacon to find their direction.
Suddenly, the person stopped two meters away, their breathing almost inaudible, standing silent and unmoving.
It was obvious.