"You can leave now." ng Sihan suddenly spoke, his voice weary.
As he spoke, he adjusted his posture, reclining on the soft sofa, and slightly closed his eyes.
An Yin, "..."
Why is this man’s temper so peculiar? He’s the one who asked to stay, chatted a bit, and now he’s asking to leave? I even felt sorry for him just now, An Yin thought to herself.
An Yin glanced in the man’s direction and stamred, "Then I’m leaving."
Having said that, she took a step toward the door, and just as she was about to grab the doorknob, a hoarse voice ca from behind.
"Co here, let’s add each other on WeChat."
On the sofa, ng Sihan opened his dark eyes, speaking on a whim.
"I didn’t bring my phone." An Yin stopped, speaking bluntly.
"What’s your phone number? I’ll add you." ng Sihan said, swiftly taking out his phone from his pocket.
His eyes had an intense look, focusing on her slender figure.
An Yin pondered for a few seconds, hesitating. Her expression was one of utmost difficulty.
Seeing this made ng Sihan’s expression darken.
"If you’re unwilling, then just go." His voice was cold and sharp.
The man’s tone was quite harsh. An Yin was already timid, and upon hearing his words, her heart tightened, and she only wanted to leave quickly. But as she slightly turned the door lock, she recalled what he had said earlier.
She felt a pang of guilt.
In the end, she weakly looked at the man and recited her phone number, then added, "I’ll add you on WeChat after my shift."
"Alright."
As ng Sihan spoke, he had already found her on WeChat and added her as a friend.
Upon hearing his nonchalant hum, An Yin imdiately opened the door and left, afraid that the man would pull another trick.
ng Sihan watched the young girl leave as if escaping a disaster. He only withdrew his gaze after a long while, tossing the phone onto the sofa beside him. The screen lit up, still showing An Yin’s WeChat profile picture...
ng Sihan lay back, staring at the colorful lights on the ceiling, recalling that piece of jade he had seen before. His expression gradually turned grim.
Zeng Yun!
The person who owns that piece of jade is nad Zeng Yun.
Last na Zeng.
Back then, when he escorted Zeng Yun ho, he had subtly inquired about her parents’ nas and learned that her mother’s surna was not An, raising doubts in ng Sihan’s mind...
On the other side.
As An Yin opened the booth door, she saw Shi Qing standing by the door.
"What are you doing here today?" An Yin looked curious, and then, realizing sothing, she said with sudden realization, "You were worried about !"
Getting stared at by her bright big eyes, Shi Qing felt uneasy, "Let’s go."
After speaking, Shi Qing took the lead to walk away.
An Yin energetically followed behind her, displaying a faint smile on her face, "Shi Qing, thank you."
Shi Qing felt increasingly embarrassed and quickened her pace.
An Yin, like a shadow, followed her, always beaming.
Before they could return to their duties, a security guard ca with a ssage, asking them to go to Wen i’s office.
One after the other, they quickly appeared in the office.
On Wen i’s desk were two conspicuous large red envelopes.
"Sister i, did you call us for sothing?" An Yin spoke up.
Upon entering, Shi Qing remained silent.
Wen i looked An Yin up and down, seeing that the girl’s eyes were still clear, and her attire was flawless. Concealing her inner doubts, she put on a charming smile.
"Here, this is your salary."
Wen i stepped forward with the red envelopes, placing them in their hands.
An Yin touched the envelope, noticing its substantial thickness.
Before An Yin could speak, Wen i, in high heels, approached her side and gently placed a hand on An Yin’s shoulder, feigning intimacy, "An Yin, you’ve worked hard tonight. The extra money inside is a reward from Young Master ng."
When Wen i spoke, her pace was slow, and her voice seed deliberately lowered a few pitches, making it sound tingling to the ears. However, to An Yin, it only felt odd when the other person spoke.
"Why would he give a reward?" An Yin blinked her innocent eyes, looking at the other person.
Upon hearing this, Wen i’s smile froze slightly but was quickly masked, "Perhaps he feels a connection with you."
An Yin wanted to say sothing more, but Wen i patted her shoulder a few tis to comfort her, "Don’t overthink it. In our line of work, receiving tips from custors is common. Don’t be alard, besides, didn’t you say you wanted to transfer to work inside the booths? Consider it a preview experience for today."
"Oh." An Yin, unaware of the bar’s rules, nodded sowhat reluctantly after Wen i finished speaking. She felt the red envelope in her hand was heavy.
This unexpected wealth made her uneasy, devoid of any joy.
"Alright, when your shift ends, go back to school early." Wen i gave them a gentle smile.
"Goodbye." An Yin lightly said.
Before leaving, Shi Qing glanced at Wen i, noticing she was also observing them. Shi Qing turned her head without any visible change in expression.
When the two entered the dressing room to change clothes, An Yin, curious about how much money was in her red envelope, secretly opened it.
"One, two, three..." She counted the bills one by one, and by the end, her eyes widened significantly.
When she ca out, the red envelope was already hidden in her most secret pocket.
"Let’s go." Shi Qing maintained a composed expression, even from the mont she received the red envelope, her deanor unchanged.
Once outside the bar, An Yin looked around, discovering no one was nearby, and approached Shi Qing nervously, "Shi Qing, do you think Sister i gave the wrong amount of money?"
"No." Shi Qing calmly uttered just two words.
In the evening, the cold wind pierced through from all directions, the chilling breeze making one shiver.
Shi Qing was wearing a purple coat, which had faded significantly from nurous washes, looking quite thin from a distance.
However, she seed not to notice.
"But I received an extra ten thousand yuan." An Yin, fearing her own miscalculation, counted it twice. The result after deducting her salary was an extra ten thousand yuan.
After listening to An Yin, Shi Qing’s expression turned serious, not expecting that man to be so generous.
Shi Qing shifted the topic, "He didn’t bully you, right?"
"No." An Yin shook her head, then added, "We just chatted for a while, but his temper is really strange."
After hearing An Yin’s account, Shi Qing rubbed her forehead, "You should reconsider working in the booths. Although nothing happened today, over ti, you can’t guarantee that others won’t harbor ill intentions."
During the ti working at the bar, Shi Qing had seen many unsavory events. While most were consensual, those initially proud and dignified won would inevitably beco ensnared by n’s wealth, willingly trading their bodies for material desires.
To Shi Qing, An Yin was different; her heart was pure and kind!
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