She knew that this guy couldn't be serious for more than two seconds.
"Beauty, don't be upset. It's normal for Second Young Master Qiao to have never seen Master Ji. Most of us have never seen Master Ji. He is too mysterious. It is said that he is already over fifty years old.
He is also extremely ugly in appearance, has no father or mother, no relatives, no friends, and no spouse. Apart from the fact that he is very capable of beating people, the rest are just legends in the world."
Charlie said emotionally.
"Since you haven't seen him, how do you know that he is here today?"
Li Wange asked.
"Someone on the road has released the news. The authenticity is unknown. I'll take it seriously for the time being. It can also create a bit of a gimmick for tonight's mask dance, right?"
Charlie touched his chin and said shrewdly.
Li Wange couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Tsk tsk, it's true that businessmen always put their interests first. If your true self and you create a copycat and get out of the circle, aren't you afraid of provoking your true self to take revenge?"
"If I can really get this person to come forward, I, Charlie, will be considered a legend. Think about it, I'm his number one fan."
"Oh my god, idiot fans are so scary."
Li Wange shrugged his shoulders, not showing much interest in this Master Ji, and said boredly: "You two, let's talk, I'll go look around."
"Don't go further."
Qiao Simon put his hand on the woman's shoulder and pressed it gently, as if he was telling his daughter, full of worry.
But he did have something personal to talk to Charlie about, so he had no choice but to let it go.
The sky bar has a great view, with a 360-degree panoramic transparent glass decoration and charming little neon lights, which is so beautiful that it is not like the human world.
Every week, the bar has a special theme, and the people invited to attend are either rich or noble.
Men and women, all wearing various feather masks, holding wine glasses, chatted wantonly, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.
Li Wange didn't have a hobby of "fishing", so she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation with a man. She chose a relatively remote location and drank wine quietly.
This location is the open-air balcony extending from the bar, with many tall green plants, bookshelves, and long lazy sofas.
The woman leaned on the railing of the balcony, Fei gently blew her hair, sticking it under the mask, and her bright red lips made her look very charming.
Li Wange was originally dressed casually, but before entering the bar, Qiao Simon took out the white princess dress and silver crystal high heels that he had prepared.
He said: "The ball belongs to the prince and the princess. Of course the princess must wear a tutu and glass slippers."
She had no choice but to satisfy him, who asked her to ask for anything from him!
After putting on this skirt, I realized that Master Qiao's little thoughts are really quite secretive.
Because these shoes and skirt are almost exactly the same as what she wore at that dance.
Perhaps, that dance that year when she was not invited to dance was the only pure piece of pure land deep in the heart of Mr. Qiao Er, who was in love, and it was his obsession that he must fulfill.
If that's the case, then she will help him.
Maybe, after dancing this dance, Master Qiao's short-circuited brain will figure it out and stop pestering her?
However, these high-heeled shoes have a long and thin heel, which is more than ten centimeters long. They are so tiring to wear!
Li Wange was too tired from standing, so he simply took off his high heels, held them in his hands, and stepped on the plush carpet with his bare feet.
"Put your shoes on!"
A cold voice came from the left side.
"Is that me?"
Li Wange looked over and saw through the tall green plants that there was a man sitting upright in a corner.
The man was tall and muscular, and looked particularly powerful. He exuded a natural sense of majesty. The eyes under the mask were resolute and strong, and he was staring at her coldly.
He seems to have been secretly paying attention to Li Wange for a while.
"A woman's feet are the purest and noblest parts. Don't you feel ashamed if you expose them in front of everyone?"
The man's voice was rich and orthodox, yet full of arrogance.
"Haha, sir, are you kidding me?"
Li Wange held two glass slippers high on his index fingers, walked towards the man provocatively, and said: "It's already the 21st century, not the feudal ancient times. I want to show my feet, hands, or even breasts.
It’s my freedom, what right do you have to interfere?”
"..."
The man said nothing and looked down at Li Wange's feet.
Her feet were small and delicate, as white as porcelain, with slender ankles that looked like some kind of deer's hooves, elegant and sexy, and her toes were as round and round as pearls, exuding a bit of girlish innocence.
There is no doubt that Li Wange has a pair of very beautiful feet.
"You...can you please restrain your eyes? This is very rude?"
Li Wange felt embarrassed by the man and reminded him awkwardly.
"Aren't we talking about freedom? It's your freedom to show off. I think it's my freedom."
The man's eyebrows were cold and he spoke calmly.
"you!"
Li Wange originally wanted to get angry, but she always felt that this man had an aura about him that she couldn't offend.
Since she can't afford to offend, she can always afford to hide, right?
So, she bent down and put on her shoes, determined to get out of the way first.
After putting on one shoe and standing on one foot, when I was about to put on the other shoe, my center of gravity was unstable and twisted.
"If you need help, just ask."
The strong man, before Li Wange even reacted, firmly held her shoulders, stood behind her with his tall body, and said in a low voice.
"Thanks……"
With his strength, Li Wange managed to put on both high heels and straighten her hanging hair.
"Next time, don't take off your shoes casually. You should hide your beautiful feet well."
The man's words sounded like a swinger's teasing, but his tone was extremely orthodox and serious, as if the male anchor broadcasting the news was not joking at all.
"???"
Li Wange instantly had a black question mark face.
Tsk, what a strange person. Looking at his old-fashioned appearance, she really doubted... was he a general who had traveled from ancient times to the present to protect the country?
"My goddess, it turns out you are here..."
Qiao Simon walked quickly towards Li Wange and the man with long legs, held the woman beside him possessively, and said: "Didn't I tell you not to run away? You are a treasure, and you don't have my protection.
What should I do if I’m kidnapped by bad guys?”
"..."
Li Wange said nothing and quietly looked at the men's clothes.
There is no doubt that the 'bad guy' he calls is this masked man who seems to have traveled from ancient times.
"How do you call this brother?"
Qiao Simonan was angry that Li Wange had been taken advantage of by this guy just now, so he decided to meet him.
Unexpectedly, the man said with disdain: "A kid like you is not worthy of knowing my name."
"What did you say?"
Master Qiao, the devil incarnate, never had he been despised like this before, and he was ready to fight a man.
However, when the war was about to break out, Charlie announced that the collective dance had officially begun.
He had waited for so many years to dance with the goddess, so he could only put this battle on hold for the time being.