Two years ago, Gu Chu and her father came here once. It was summer at that time, but as soon as she entered the door, she felt the coolness of early autumn. At that time, she thought it was strange. How did they do that?
She wanted to ask, but then a friend of her father came up to them so she didn't get to ask.
Now that she thought about it, this club probably liked to go against the seasons to differentiate itself from the other clubs. In the summer, it displayed the autumn scene, and in the autumn, it displayed the summer scene. This way, every customer who entered the club would feel different.
The waiter silently led the way. Gu Chu asked Feng Jia casually, "Do you come here often?"
Feng Jia replied, "Not really."
"They have made it more difficult for people to join now, right? I'm afraid that I'm still not rich enough."
Feng Jia lowered his eyes. "How much do you need? I can help you make up for it."