Li Nanheng received the clothes from him. He reached toward the exquisite buttons on his black dress shirt. One by one, he unfastened them and changed into the set of clothes the bartender had brought. He then spoke unhurriedly: "Arrange for a blackout ten minutes later. I'll enter into the private room in fifteen minutes."
"Yes, sir."
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Earlier, when Li Nanheng had pressed Feng Ling against the wall, he had harshly pressed her down. The men who had passed by her only saw that she was a woman dressed in white. However, there were far too many women dressed in white in this bar. They couldn't tell who was who.
When Feng Ling returned to the private room, the men who were there from the beginning only knew that she was the girl who had accompanied Paul out earlier. When they saw that she was alone, they immediately asked her coldly: "Why are you back alone?"