Just around the corner of the washroom, Su Yanruo saw a woman dressed in skimpy clothes puffing a cigar and leaning on the wall. From the looks of it, she looked like a hooker with her messy hair fanning over her small face, her dark red painted lips drawn into a seductive smile and her eyes gleaming with mischief. With a smile on her lips, Su Yanruo walked up to that woman. "Hey…" she said.
The woman took a big puff of her cigar and looked at her up and down lazily. "Even though you are quite pretty, but babydoll I am not interested in women," she said with an indifferent look.
Su Yanruo: "..."
"Excuse me, you are getting me wrong. I am not here for that," Su Yanruo quickly explained. "I need your help to stall someone for some time."
Hearing her words, finally, the woman stopped smoking her cigar and looked up at her carefully. In the dark, her eyes gleamed with mischief, and Su Yanruo realized her work would be done. "Who?" the woman asked with great curiosity.
