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Su Wen's footsteps paused slightly.

Yuwen Nan?

He seemed to have heard of this name often.

Curiosity welled up in her, and she took another look at the girl: the three-spot bathing suit was indeed "cool", with the exception of a small area at the top, the rest were almost naked.

However, this was originally a swimsuit party, so such attire wasn't enough to attract attention. Su Wen looked up and actually saw quite a few familiar faces. They were probably some small celebrities who often appeared in advertising posters.

What kind of notorious sect was this?

Su Ming sighed as he slowly walked to the side of the hall while holding his empty cup. Quickly, he picked up a plate of exquisite biscuit on the long table, wrapped it in a large napkin, and placed it on the tray. Then, he continued to hold his wine cup and walked towards the bar with a calm expression.

She was going to tell him that she wanted to leave early.

It was said that even the best drinkers would feel a little tipsy after drinking that cup of wine, as if they had just been kissed by a lover, hence the name "Flaming Red Lips".

This wine was obviously very popular and many people had specially queued up to receive it. Su Ming glanced at it from a distance: Mo Little Ant had already been surrounded. It seemed like he would not be able to leave anytime soon.

After some thought, she decided not to disturb her and decided to give her a call later.

After making up his mind, Su Ming took the biscuit in his hand, turned around and stuffed the tray to a passing person, "I have to go now. Please take this."

He wasn't wearing a T-shirt and swimming trunks like the other men on the scene, but a shirt and trousers. Su Xing thought that he was most likely a waiter as well.

After handing over the things in her hands, Su Wen took the opportunity to slip away through the fire escape at the back. When she exited the music hall, she was just about to exhale in relief, when she turned around and discovered that someone was following her from behind.

It was the waiter who had helped her with the plate.

He was still holding the plate in his hand and had no intention of putting it down.

Su Ming was stunned. Was the other party here just to keep an eye on him because he realized that he was not an official waiter?

She purposely slowed down her pace, and when the other person was about to approach, she quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, then dragged him towards a nearby corridor.

The other party was taken aback, but he did not put up any defenses and was pulled to the side.

"You …" Su Wen steadied himself and was about to explain himself, but when he raised his head and saw the other party's face, he was slightly stunned.

It wasn't really a good description of a man, but the man in front of him was really pretty, excessively pretty, with white skin and a touch of aristocratic cleanliness. He wasn't really healthy, but his eyebrows were clear, his nose was especially good, he was straight and well-proportioned, and he was light in the group, and his lips were a little orange, as if he were someone who had walked out of a painting.

It was good to have a body, but to have an ordinary shirt without any decorative patterns on it gave off a unique aura. It was extravagant and overbearing.

"You …" Su Wen quickly shifted his gaze away. As he sighed in his heart, he asked with a straight face, "Why are you following me?"