In the mansion, female models in bikinis and male models in speedos walked around with trays of drinks. The rest of the rich young men were clothed casually, each of them with a model or two in arm, busy flirting.
Sitting in front of the comparatively lonely bar, Lin Xi was approached by a muscular male model who passed Tang Yi a glass of red wine and came close to him to whisper, “A drink, Mr. Lin?”
The corners of Lin Xi’s mouth went up as he took the red wine. Picking up a finger, he pushed it into the model’s shoulder, his expression darkening, “Stay away from me.”
The male model left, disappointed. Lu Lingxing walked over and threw an invitation down in front of him, “Shen Sui’s sister’s birthday party.”
Lin Xi poured the red wine mixed with god knows what substances into the sink before picking up the invitation, “How did my invitation get into your hands?”
Lu Lingxing walked behind the bar and made him a colorful cocktail, “A few nights ago I bumped into Chen Sui in the bar. We hadn’t seen you in a while, so he asked me to give you one.”
Folding the invitation, Lin Xi tucked it into his shirt pocket and sipped a little from the cocktail. At once he frowned, disgusted, “It still tastes so terrible.”
“If you don’t like it, someone else will,” Lu Lingxing shrugged, taking the cocktail and setting it down on the counter before throwing a hand around his shoulder and pulling him upstairs.
Lu Xijia and the son of the Tang family were playing pool on the second floor. When Lin Xi and Lu Lingxing walked in, the game hadn’t started yet, but the two of them leaned on their poles and were busy talking.
Walking closer, Lin Xi leaned against the table, “What kind of girly gossip is this, that you have to hide to say it?”
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