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733. An Ancient Mirror That Doesn’t Show Portraits (1)

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After Ruoxi left, Yang Zimei looked at Chen Wenda.

Chen Wenda shrank his neck in fear.

One destiny, two luck and three feng shui.

As an older middle-aged man, unlike the young men and women who were watching, he believed in Feng Shui and other things.[

He had also heard of the name Yang Zimei, a Feng Shui master.

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that I had offended someone just now, and even wanted to keep someone under my control.

He was really afraid that he would be resented by her.

He hurriedly climbed up to Yang Zimei and apologized first, "I'm sorry, Master Yang, I'm so ignorant that I offended you because of that stinky bitch. Please be generous and don't argue with a little person like me."

Yang Zimei was really too lazy to argue with him, she just lost the mood to play.

"The five of us came here with great interest, but our interest was ruined by this mess. We have no way to continue. We strongly request Manager Chen to compensate us for the five tickets we paid."

Yang Zimei said loudly.

"ah?"

Chen Wenda didn't expect that she actually wanted to pay the ticket price, and she couldn't react at the moment.

"Does Manager Chen not want to pay compensation?"

"Pay it forward, pay it off!"

Chen Wenda responded hurriedly and took out two thousand yuan, and Yang Zimei asked Sadako to take it.

"Thank you, then." Yang Zimei shrugged, looking around at the collapsed pillars and tables, "As for these, I won't pay compensation, because it was your fault first."

Chen Wenda was sweating profusely, "Yes, yes, I dare not ask Master Yang to compensate."

"Well, also, I heard that there is a hot male dance performance in your club, right? My friends just want to see the handsome guy and hope that he can give us a special performance."

Yang Zimei remembered Xia Mo's main purpose of coming here, but she wanted to watch the handsome guy perform. If she went back directly like this, she would be really sorry.

"Yes, yes, I will ask someone to prepare it right now."

Chen Wenda hurriedly waved people to prepare for the dance performance.

Xia Mo started to get excited again.[

This time, Chen Wenda respectfully led them to sit in the best seat where they could view the dance floor, and also had them bring the best snacks and red wine.

Sure enough, the performance of the handsome guys here lived up to its reputation. It made Xia Mo's blood boil and she almost had a nosebleed.

I don't know if it was because of his age, but Yang Zimei was not very interested, so he just watched, ate and chatted with Min Gang and others.

Min Gang watched the scene that just happened in silence.

He found that his imagination of Yang Zimei was still very limited. Chatting with her was less natural and more reserved than before.

Yang Zimei saw through his mind and said with a smile, "No matter how my abilities change, I will still be your friend."

Min Gang nodded, his eyes filled with warmth and emotion.

"What about me?"

Xia Mo happened to hear this and turned his head to ask.

"Of course we are friends. If you ask such unnecessary questions again, I will let Sadako slap you away!"

Yang Zimei rolled her eyes.

In a sense, Xia Mo was her first friend who accepted her without any grudges, allowing her to overcome the confusion and unknown she felt when she first entered school.

As long as there are no accidents, Xia Mo will always be her good friend, and so will Lan Yaya.

As for Min Gang, he is a slightly special friend.

"What about me? I also want to make friends with you!"

Luo Yingjin came over.

Although he thought Yang Zimei was scary, he was also full of curiosity and interest in her. If he didn't get closer to see what kind of person she was, he would really be unwilling to do so.

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