Chen Wanru paused for a moment at the door, then walked straight in.
Inside, there were a few men and a group of beautiful women. When Chen Wanru entered, the room suddenly fell silent, with only the sweet, lingering love songs playing in the KTV. The gamblers also stopped, and everyone focused their eyes on Chen Wanru.
Ajin's woman was so nervous that she lowered her head, not daring to breathe loudly.
Chen Wanru stood there calmly, her eyes directly shooting towards the man in the center of the group.
Lin Yang.
He wore a silver-grey suit, standing out among the all-black suits. He held a slender cigarette, smoking it slowly, and facing Chen Wanru's gaze, he showed no intention of acknowledging it.
A hint of a cold smile flashed in Chen Wanru's eyes. She wasn't in a rush, just stood there.
