CapĂtulo 1340: Chapter 1340: Heavenly Lone Star Exorcist vs. the Eternal Number Two (Part 27)
The rest of the young masters who had called him to come out looked at each other, wondering why Second Young Master Zhou was suddenly unhappy.
One young master who usually had a better relationship with him called out: âSecond Young Master, whatâs wrong? Drowning your sorrows in alcohol? Could it be heartbreak?â
Zhou Bingzhu was already a bit drunk, hazily thinking: Isnât it just heartbreak?
He didnât answer and continued drinking on his own.
The young master saw his demeanor, and his eyes shifted to a very young girl sitting on the side.
He pointed to the one with the best looks: âYou go, if you can cheer up Second Young Master, it will be rewarding for you in the future!â
The girl noticed she had been chosen, feeling both nervous and excited.
She was nervous because nobody knew if these young masters had any strange preferences. Working in this kind of place, people like her didnât bother with self-esteem.
For those working in such venues, even if their bodies are still untouched, how do others perceive them?
A proper girl, who would work in a place like this?
But at this moment, the excitement in the girlâs heart outweighed her nervousness.
Everyone in their line of work knows that drunk customers are the hardest to coax but, on the other hand, the easiest.
Why?
Drunk people have scattered thoughts, once alcohol kicks in, who even knows who the person beside them is?
The girl walked over to Zhou Bingzhu with small steps.
She sat next to Zhou Bingzhu and softly called, âSecond Young Master?â
Zhou Bingzhu didnât react at all.
The girl boldly leaned into Zhou Bingzhuâs embrace.
The next moment, she felt herself being violently thrown aside.
âAh!â She had a moment of imbalance, falling to the ground, her back hitting the crystal coffee table, causing a sharp painâit was certain sheâd bruise, bleeding was another matter.
But she didnât dare even furrow her brow, otherwise, sheâd be showing dissatisfaction towards Second Young Master Zhou.
She could only stand up meekly, looking at Zhou Bingzhu with tear-filled eyes, seeming to be both furious and upset.
Originally, she was the fairest among the ladies, but now, seeing her like this, Zhou Bingzhu showed no reaction, while the other young masters started taking interest.
That one chuckled: âSecond Young Master, this wonât do, how can you disregard such a lovely girlâs affection?â
âIf Second Young Master doesnât want this blessing, then pass it to me, would that be okay?â
Zhou Bingzhu seemed to sober up slightly, looking at the delicately made-up girl in front of him with some disgust and frowned: âChange, bring someone more simple.â
Now the girl felt truly wronged.
Simple? Is he disdaining her for being flamboyant?
If you want someone pure, why come here? Go to a school, arenât there all kinds of beauties?
The girls here, how many are actually pure?
It was clear others thought Zhou Bingzhu meant just that, laughing: âSecond Young Master is such a player, tired of feasting wants to try some plain fare?â
With Second Young Masterâs command, the manager of the club moved swiftly.
In less than ten minutes, a row of long-haired young girls were standing prettily inside, exuding youthful vigor.
âIndeed they exist!â A young masterâs eyes lit up.
âTo tell the truth, compared to them, the previous ones do seem somewhat common.â