Wu Qianman didn’t understand what they were saying, and Xi Zuzi was even more clueless about the bar culture popular in the capital: "What kind of performance... is it?"
Bai He squird awkwardly: "Little Ancestor, it’s that, that... Oh, I’m too embarrassed to say."
Xi Rubao: "Ahem, ahem, never mind, I’ll say it! Sis, so bars attract custors by doing so shady business, with n and won performing on stage to grab the guests’ attention..."
Wu Qianman finally understood, her pretty face blushing: "Ah, it’s so shaless, attracting custors like that."
Xi Zuzi was still puzzled: "What’s so attractive about such performances?"
The other three girls: "..."
Little Ancestor, you’re truly unflappable!
Bai He thought about it and decided to call her brother for clarification.
Bai Fei was particularly excited to receive his sister’s call: "Sis, have you thought of a way to get out of here? Let tell you, this expert group is so boring. Just a bunch of old n discussing whether or not to operate all day long, preparing plans all day, worrying about every single detail, afraid that they might miss a single hair on the old man, it’s simply wasting my ti! Get out of here, I want to join the Fairy’s training camp..."
Bai He interrupted him: "That one bar you went to last ti, you ca back with your face all red. Did it have any indecent dances?"
Bai Fei was stunned: "No, it didn’t..."
Bai He: "Alright, you just focus on being an expert, bye-bye."
Bai Fei wailed at the disconnected phone: "Hey, hey, hey, so you just asked about a bar, you heartless sister..."
Originally, Bai He was a bit worried that this bar might be doing shady business, but since Bai Fei said it wasn’t confird, and Little Ancestor was so unperturbed, they had co this far, so they might as well go inside.
The four of them went in together. The bar was luxuriously decorated and free-spirited, but the hall was crowded with people drinking, dancing, and playing gas, without any of the suspicious performances they had imagined.
Bai He breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed a waiter: "Give a private room. The most expensive one!"
The waiter respectfully guided them: "How about Room 1888?... Ah, sorry, I misspoke, how about Room 1999?"
The waiter probably rembered that the room had been booked and quickly corrected himself.
"Whatever, just give us the best room!" Bai He said generously, "Sisters, it’s on tonight, let’s play to our heart’s content."
She then asked the waiter: "They all say you’re an influencer bar, what’s your unique feature here?"
The waiter: "Ahem, um, perhaps it’s the various board gas in the hall and rooms, all collected by our boss from around the world, rare in our country."
"Board gas? I love them!"
" too!"
Wu Qianman and Xi Rubao raised their hands. For girls like them with relatively simple minds, drinking and playing board gas was already quite wild, making it a qualified influencer bar.
Xi Zuzi didn’t know what board gas were, but seeing the kids having fun, she was happy to join in.
She’s not entirely disconnected from the world, you know.
After playing a few rounds and starting to get the hang of it, her smartwatch vibrated.
She stretched her jade-like arms, leaned her body against the back of the sofa, and squinted at the watch screen. A ssage from Bao Gucheng——"Heard you got a day off, what are your plans?"
"Hmm, just... eating and sleeping."
She typed elegantly and slowly, Bai He leaned over and pulled her to continue playing, accidentally seeing it briefly, and comnted jealously: "Tell Mr. Bo, we’re also having fun!"
Xi Zuzi waved her hand: "The young man is working hard, wouldn’t it be inappropriate for the Ancestor to say I’m playing?"
Bai He imdiately felt even more jealous, did you feel it!
On Bao Gucheng’s side, after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly sent a ssage out of the blue: "Remove ’ya,’ and send it to again?"
Xi Zuzi didn’t think much, and followed his instructions.
Xi Zuzi: "Eat."
Bao Gucheng: "You."
Xi Zuzi: "Sleep."
Bao Gucheng: "You."
Xi Zuzi: "???"
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