Finally, she changed into a light blue chiffon floral dress and a pair of lotus pink boots. She threw on a lotus pink woolen coat to complete the look. With her already gentle temperament, the delicate and nude colors made her seem all the more soft and tender.

After checking herself in the full-length mirror, Xyla grabbed her phone and drove to Unconscious Bar. At the crowded late-night bar, no matter what happened on the outside, music would always be playing as everyone indulged themselves.

Lively rhythms resonated in the large hall. Every beat was impartial to its listeners. In this bizarre world, men and women dressed in the latest fashions to relax to their hearts' content. They either gathered around to have drinks or went down onto the dance floor, swinging to the music.

As Xyla had told Georgie to meet her there, she kept searching for her as she walked towards the counter. Her pure and angelic coordination attracted countless attention, and many lascivious men started coming over to strike up conversations.

"Hey beautiful, let's exchange WeChat contacts."

"Hey babe, care for a drink?"

"Hi gorgeous, want to dance?"

Xyla naturally shut them out and walked straight to her destination.

Stanley was leading Henry, Sebastian, and Gary out of the elevator when they coincidentally ran into the group of men circling Xyla. That already ice-cold face became colder. By now, Henry, Sebastian, and Gary had noticed Xyla as well.

Going over to Stanley, Henry draped an arm over his shoulder and blew out a whistle. "Our sister-in-law attracts too much attention and our brother is in a state of nerves. What do we do? Awaiting immediate assistance and advice," he teased.

Ignoring the teasing, Stanley gave him a cold glance and went directly to Xyla.

When Xyla looked up, she coincidentally saw him as well. Under the flickering neon lights, he looked extraordinarily tall and handsome. Through the colorful lights, their gazes briefly met.

His long legs had taken him to her in just a few steps. Stopping before her, he glared menacingly at the men crowding around Xyla. Due to his overbearing aura, everyone retreated immediately, subconsciously thinking that the beauty already belonged to another.

"What a coincidence, you're here to have fun too," said Xyla.

"Yeah," he replied faintly.

Glancing behind him, Xyla spotted Henry, Sebastian, and Gary standing there. The three of them immediately waved in unison, their lips curling into friendly smiles. Among them, Sebastian was smiling the brightest, to the point that his eyes almost disappeared.

He was the one who had left the deepest impression on Xyla, because he had intentionally tripped her previously, causing her to slip and fall into Five Batton. Although she had been furious back then, as time went on, she no longer minded it. After all, it was just a careless joke on his part.

Glancing first at Five Batton, and then at his three best buddies, Xyla couldn't help but sigh. Why were gangsters nowadays so handsome and had exceptional auras? Although the other three were not as good-looking as Five Batton, they were definitely hunks with excellent temperaments.

It was said that one's environment and surroundings would influence their temperament. So, how did these four people obtain such dignified and aristocratic auras from 'that' environment? This was utterly incomprehensible.

The other three came over to Xyla, smiles still plastered on their faces.

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