The bartender chuckled. "There aren't really any beauties here, but there is one among the regulars. I've seen him a few times—absolutely breathtaking."
Shen Huoshui raised an eyebrow slightly. "What does he look like?"
"He'll probably be here tonight."
Shen Huoshui glanced at her watch, a little disappointed. "Too bad. I'm almost out of time. I have to leave in thirty minutes, tops."
The bartender was taken aback. "Is there something urgent you have to do?"
"..." Shen Huoshui paused for a moment, then smiled. "Yes, I have a meeting to attend later."
"I can't believe I actually fell for that."
A clear, crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind her. She froze and turned around, only to see Han the Class Leader, who was supposed to have gone home already, staring at her with a look of utter exasperation.
He looked like he wanted to eat her alive.
