Chapter 1094 Shengnan 26
Wu You and Xia Ji both have good voices. Although they inevitably sing off-key, it's not unpleasant to listen to. Jiang Shengnan and Sara ate while listening to their singing. After the two sang until they were tired, Jiang Shengnan and Sara also filled their stomachs.

Summer is outgoing and lively. Perhaps singing has exhausted her energy, or perhaps Jiang Shengnan and Sara are enjoying their meal too much. She and Wu You put down their microphones and sat around the coffee table to show off their food.

Jiang Shengnan glanced at Sara, and the two stood at the song selection table. Jiang Shengnan wasn't in a hurry: "You go first, I'll get into it and won't be able to stop singing."

“Okay,” Sara didn’t hesitate and quickly selected a few English songs. Jiang Shengnan sat near the song selection table, holding a plate of snacks, eating while listening to Sara sing.

On the dance floor downstairs, He Jiahui had had enough dancing. She'd been dancing continuously for an hour, and with the crowd and noise, she needed to recharge. She remembered everyone was in room 311? Why not go up there for a couple of drinks first, and then come back down to continue?
Thinking this, He Jiahui staggered up to the third floor. How could she go clubbing without drinking?
Inside VIP room 311, Sara, Xia Ji, and Wu You were all dancing along with Jiang Shengnan. Whether they could dance or not didn't matter; even if they couldn't dance, they could still jump around and participate – that's what made it fun.

Since she came here to vent, Jiang Shengnan ordered dance music. She had recently been learning to dance from Tan You, and it was time to test her progress.

When He Jia Hui arrived at room 311, someone was walking towards her from the back of the corridor. Without even looking at the person, she confirmed that the room number was correct and then pushed the door open. Then she exclaimed, "Wow, they're having a disco in the room!"

As soon as the door to the private room opened, a sweet, soft voice rang out. Her breathing was steady and her voice was strong; you could barely hear her taking a breath.

"Spinning and jumping, I close my eyes..."

"No one sees the dancer's joys and sorrows..."

Upon hearing the sound, Jin Jue instinctively stopped and looked into the private room. There, in the center, was Jiang Shengnan, microphone in her right hand, singing and dancing—and her dancing was incredibly captivating.

She was dressed very conservatively, in fact, compared to He Jia Hui at the door, she was extremely conservative. She wore a base layer and loose jeans, with not a single part of her body exposed.

Yes, there is. When she raises her arms, her undershirt rides up, revealing a section of her supple waist. That patch of snow-white skin is even more eye-catching under the ambiguous lighting.

There are indeed some people who, even just standing there doing nothing, exude undeniable sexiness and charm. But once she truly reveals herself, no one can take their eyes off her.

She is undeniably incredibly sexy, yet her dance moves don't push the boundaries at all. She exudes confidence, radiance, and an aura of being the most beautiful woman in the world.

Sara and the others she had just met were standing a little behind her. Compared to Jiang Shengnan, who was in the center in front of her, Sara and the others looked like they were doing calisthenics.

Jin Jue watched Jiang Shengnan dancing with abandon and became completely absorbed in the moment.

He Jiahui was also engrossed in watching. After a song ended, she screamed and rushed in to join the dancing group.

"Jiangjiang, you can dance? I want to dance too! Why don't you go to a club?"

This was He Jiahui's voice before the door closed. As the door closed, the sounds inside the private room were cut off, and Jin Jue also lost his chance to feast his eyes.

Jiang Shengnan was suddenly embraced by He Jiahui, who fanned herself with disgust: "You smell of alcohol, sweat, and perfume all over you. Are you going to dance with us, or..."

Sara raised her hands in surrender: "I can't dance anymore, Xiao Jiang. I'll rest for a bit and maybe film you?" Jiang Shengnan replied generously: "Sure, no wonder Jia Hui likes clubbing. Singing and dancing like this has definitely lifted her spirits."

He Jiahui was smug for a moment: "Jiang Jiang, you dance so well, why don't you go downstairs to the disco?"

Jiang Shengnan took a sip of water: "It's so crowded here, nowhere is it as comfortable as this? Next song, girl group dance, let's get this party started!"

Watching Jiang Shengnan vent her emotions so freely, Sara's eyes inexplicably welled up with tears. She envied Jiang Shengnan for being able to vent so easily, while she didn't even have a place to vent.

After venting her frustrations, Jiang Shengnan noticed Sara's unusual behavior when she sat down next to her. Jiang Shengnan's fingers twitched. What was going on?
Tan You promptly explained, "Sara and her boss Yan Yu have been lovers for many years. Yan Yu lives up to his name, having a constant stream of romantic encounters. It's said that Yan Yu is currently considering marriage."

Jiang Shengnan understood; "I see, a woman heartbroken over love."

Has she ever been hurt by love? Jiang Shengnan herself doesn't remember.

Seeing Sara sitting listlessly on the sofa, and then looking at Xia Ji and the others who were still having a blast, Jiang Shengnan nudged Sara with her elbow: "Shall we go to the restroom together?"

Sara responded listlessly and followed Jiang Shengnan to the restroom. But when she saw Jiang Shengnan push open the door to the next private room, Sara belatedly realized, "Weren't we going to the restroom? Why are we here?"

Jiang Shengnan rolled her long hair into a bun: "I know, the private room is too noisy, let's find a quiet place. Why are you crying? Is it because of Yan Yu?"

Sara turned to look at Jiang Shengnan, her eyes filled with shock: "You...how did you know?"

Jiang Shengnan wrinkled her nose and made up an excuse: "I have a very sensitive nose. You sometimes have an unfamiliar perfume scent on you. I didn't know before, but after seeing Yan Yu today, I knew."

"He looks to be in his mid-thirties, and he's been having this ambiguous relationship with you? Does he want to marry you?"

Sara smiled wryly: "Since you know him, you should know that he's been discussing a marriage alliance recently. Besides, we have a contract that we can't disclose our relationship to the outside world."

"In other people's eyes, I am a very capable subordinate of his. But in his eyes, I am one of his many lovers, the difference being that I am capable and can make money for him."

Sara chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Do you think I'm not a good girl? Jiang Jiang, you've always disapproved of these things. Do you think I'm wrong?"

Jiang Shengnan said without hesitation: "Of course it's wrong, Sara. No matter the reason, becoming someone's lover is wrong in itself, even if you're doing it to pursue love."

“You understand sunk costs better than I do. In fact, I don’t understand why you value such a dirty man so much.” Thinking of Tan You’s evaluation of Yan Yu, Jiang Shengnan’s face scrunched up: “He really is… so dirty, and he smells too good. Just our first meeting that evening, I could smell three different perfumes on him.”

Sara hesitated for a long time before saying, "Three different perfume scents. He's really busy."

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