Every piece of decor in the clubhouse was opulent yet tasteful, far from the vulgar displays of newly rich, designed with a sense of high elegance and nobility.
Lu Yebai did not introduce whose clubhouse this was to her as he led her inside. There were not many customers around, even the waitstaff outnumbered them, making the space feel exceedingly vacant.
Stopping in front of a private room, Lu Yebai didn't even knock, just pushed the door and entered.
Instantly, the brightness from within spilled out, filling Meng Xi'er's view with warmth and bustle.
Meng Xi'er focused her attention to see clearly the line of people sitting and dining at the table. Recognizing those familiar faces, she then understood what Lu Yebai meant when he said she knew everyone inside.
Long Mo, Mo Hexuan and sitting beside him, Qin Youxue. The rest were their bodyguards, standing on standby not too far away.
