Xia Xiwan raised her head and met Lu Hanting's narrow eyes.
Lu Hanting was sitting at the main seat at the card table, wearing a fine black shirt and black trousers. He was smoking, holding scarlet flames between his two slender fingers, swallowing the clouds and mist.
When Huo Xize shouted, Lu Hanting had just taken a puff of cigarette, and then he looked up at Xia Xiwan. The smoke blurred his handsome face, but he could vaguely see his heroic brows frowning slightly, and after a few seconds, he put the words in his mouth
A puff of smoke was slowly exhaled.
Xia Xiwan was a little embarrassed when she was forced in. Now that she bumped into Lu Hanting, she was even more embarrassed.
"Master Huo, where did this little beauty come from? Isn't your most beautiful girl from 1949 still here? Master Huo, you are so shameless that you even hid her." A boss said with a smile.
It was obvious that these men regarded Xia Xiwan as the girl accompanying them here. Huo Xize took a look at Lu Hanting's face across from him.
Lu Hanting had already withdrew his gaze and threw out a card in his hand with a deep and indifferent expression.
What does it mean?
in argument?
Cold War?
Pretending not to recognize him?
Huo Xize smiled quietly, it was great, he could watch gossip again, and he didn't take it too seriously when watching a show, so he directly greeted Xia Xiwan, "Come here and pour us wine, why are there no rules at all?"
Do you understand?"
A greasy boss reached out and grabbed Xia Xiwan's slender arm, "Little beauty, why are you wearing a veil on your face? Seeing that you have such a good figure, your face must not be bad. Take off the veil and let the gentlemen see it.
look."
The greasy boss went directly to lift the veil from Xia Xiwan's face.
Xia Xiwan nimbly avoided the slutty hand and frowned slightly, "I think you have made a mistake. I am not the lady accompanying you here. Let me go!"
"Little beauty, do you know who are the people here? It's not up to you to say whether you are the lady accompanying the wine here, it's up to us!"
Xia Xiwan remembered what the manager had told her before, saying that these people were all big shots in Haicheng and she couldn't afford to offend them.
Xia Xiwan didn't want to get into trouble, but she was so unlucky today that she was pushed into this situation.
"How about we make a bet on whether this little beauty will look ugly or look like a fairy after taking off her veil."
"Okay, this is interesting. I'll bet on being ugly. If she looked like a fairy, she would have taken off her veil long ago. Beauty is a woman's greatest weapon."
"I bet she looks like a fairy, because this little beauty's figure is really... so good that you can't help but look at it, hahaha."
Men's conversations on such occasions were always raunchy, and Xia Xiwan was trapped in it, becoming a topic of conversation among the men.
Today Xia Xiwan is wearing a small fragrant skirt, with a fringed skirt below her knees. She has a slender frame, not an exaggerated S-curve, but the gracefulness of a young girl, Pingting, with a hint of taboo.
of Xianchen.
Even if she didn't reveal anything, the cool-dressed beauties in this luxurious box had already been suppressed by her.
Xia Xiwan glanced at Lu Hanting who was sitting on the throne. The man was smoking with his eyelids closed, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and did not look at her again.
Now he is aloof, cold and ruthless.
Even if she is in deep trouble, he will not help her.
He treated her as a stranger.
Although this was what she wanted, to draw clear boundaries between each other, Xia Xiwan still felt pain in her heart.