Chapter 147: Chapter 147

In a secluded booth at Huiye Bar.

Zhang Shasha wore a leopard-print camisole, her shoulder-length, icy blue highlighted wavy hair cascading over her bare shoulders. Her thick, curled false eyelashes cast large shadows beneath her eyes, giving her wide gaze a bewitching allure.

As she reapplied vibrant red lipstick while looking into the compact mirror, the bold hue added an extra layer of sultry seduction to her makeup.

Under the constantly flickering rainbow lights, the woman looked like an enchanting demon straight out of a ghost story, blending perfectly with the bar’s decadent ambiance.

Truly a place of misfits and tricksters, each showcasing their unique skills.

"Sister Shasha, everyone’s in position. Just wait for the show to begin," Zhao Lei hobbled over.

Zhang Shasha’s gaze shifted as she spotted two young individuals walking in. Though they had tried their best to dress more maturely, her seasoned nightclub eyes immediately recognized them as underage.

"What’s with those two?"

"Sister Shasha, that woman’s very cautious. If we closed the bar, she might sense something was off and not come in. But these two are regulars here; I’ve arranged everything. Our guys will clear them out immediately when the time comes."

Zhang Shasha’s eyes landed on the taller of the two boys. Raising an eyebrow, she smiled slyly, her red lips curving upward. "I’ll go have some fun."

With that, she swayed her hips and walked toward the pair.

"What would you two like to drink?"

Up close, this boy was undeniably handsome, furrowing his brows with a distant, unapproachable air.

You’ve already walked into this kind of place—why act like a noble gentleman?

Without hesitation, she reached her slender hand toward the boy’s chest.

The boy’s sharp brows drew even tighter. He abruptly took a step back and barked coldly, "What are you doing?"

That reaction—it was as if she were some terrifying beast.

Zhang Shasha couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation. "Kid, do you even know where you’ve come?"

The boy sneered, waving his right hand near his nose with an expressive look of disgust. "Stay away. You reek."

Zhang Shasha’s face turned green. What did he just say? Smelled bad?

The perfume she was wearing was Hermès’ most iconic and expensive scent, Nightly Enchantment.

This brat—was there something wrong with his brain?

Wu Heng quickly stepped in to smooth things over. "Miss, don’t be angry. I apologize on his behalf. He’s never been to a place before and doesn’t know the rules. Please don’t lower yourself to his level."

Zhang Shasha shot the boy a glare. "Your friend has no sense of etiquette. If you can’t handle yourself, you should leave."

Wu Heng kept bowing and grinning apologetically.

After Zhang Shasha sauntered away, Wu Heng muttered irritably, "Ayao, this is a nightclub. With your face, women would throw themselves at you in droves. If you keep acting , we might as well go home."

"Didn’t you find that woman’s makeup grotesque? One glance made me want to puke. And that smell—ugh..."

"Young Master, honestly, you should’ve just stayed home. I never should’ve asked you to come out."

Jiang Shengyao nonchalantly lounged back, propping his legs on the coffee table, completely at ease.

"Are you telling me nightclubs have nothing to offer besides women? So narrow-minded."

"Alright, Mr. Jiang. I’m impressed." Wu Heng gave him a sarcastic thumbs-up.

"But you’d better be careful. If your mom’s people find their way here, and she comes after me again, my poor heart won’t be able to take it."

"Blabbermouth." Jiang Shengyao snapped his fingers.

"Where’s the music? The drinks? Bring me the strongest liquor you’ve got..."

Zhang Shasha, meanwhile, still fumed over being snubbed by him.

Just then, her phone buzzed.

"Yinyin, yes, she’ll be here after eight. Everything’s ready—I’ll make sure she learns her lesson tonight."

"Are you coming? If not, I can record a video for you... Sure, I’ll have someone meet you at the door."

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Lei ushered Lii Yinyin inside.

It was Lii Yinyin’s first time in a place , and her uneasiness was written all over her. Men along the way whistled at her repeatedly.

Her face flushed an intense red.

"Yinyin," Zhang Shasha greeted warmly, linking arms with her.

"Shasha, I really owe you for this. If there’s ever anything you need, I’ll make sure to repay you in the future."

"Yinyin, don’t mention it. Between us, there’s no need to say things like that. I can’t stand people like her, and she deserves to be taught a proper lesson."

The two of them sat down in a booth. "Yinyin, what would you like to drink?"

"I’ll just have water."

Lii Yinyin’s parents had been strict with her from a young age. She’d never had a drop of alcohol in her life. Simply being in a place tonight was enough to risk her legs being broken if her parents ever found out.