I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Finally, the time for parting arrived. Wen Xintong lowered her head dejectedly, "Um...see you tomorrow..."

"No, it's the day after tomorrow. You'd better get some rest tomorrow."

Yan Ziming casually closed the door and left at lightning speed, afraid that the girl would chase after him again.

Wen Xintong didn't actually do that. She just took out a pillowcase with Yan Ziming's portrait printed on it from under the bed, put it on her pillow, hugged it, and kept turning around on the bed, occasionally giving it a few kisses.

Yan Ziming, who was watching this scene from the rooftop next door, felt a chill run down his spine...

37. Going to a nightclub alone...does it seem like I went to the wrong place?

When Yan Ziming returned to Bei'an City, the thought of having to work with Wen Xintong again gave him a headache.

Today's encounter with this old friend was truly beyond Yan Ziming's expectations. They shouldn't have had any further contact, but fate played a trick on them for a while.

"No, we must nip this in the bud. Let Qianxue accompany her the day after tomorrow!"

After careful consideration, Yan Ziming felt that continuing like this would not benefit anyone, so she simply stated her intentions directly.

Unless Wen Xintong is hopelessly stupid, she should be able to understand what she means.

Some things are better left unsaid by others.

After a busy day, it was now night, and Yan Ziming, feeling a little tired, decided to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

She wanted to go to that bar she had visited with Mu Mu before, to have a drink and have some fun by herself.

I remember it was called... Nightly Revelry? Or Or Nightingale and Dancing Beauty?

The two words have similar meanings in some respects, and Yan Ziming got them a little confused.

Mu Mu traveled directly through space, but Yan Ziming didn't know the way. He opened his phone and searched for 'Nightly Revelry', and found it right away.

Having already found it, Yan Ziming saw no need to continue searching and headed straight for his destination.

She also dressed up a bit on the way. She still wore black-rimmed glasses and combed her hair to her shoulders. Her whole demeanor changed drastically, and she looked like an ordinary college student. Unless you knew her well, you basically wouldn't recognize her.

In less than five minutes, she arrived at the entrance of Nightly Revelry. Looking at the huge, gleaming sign, Yan Ziming touched her chin. "It's a little different from what I remember... Did I remember wrong?"

"Well, whatever."

Yan Ziming doesn't mind as long as he can drink alcohol inside.

There were two men who looked like butlers standing at the entrance. They were gentle and handsome, much better looking than those so-called pretty boys.

Upon seeing Yan Ziming walk into the shop, the two stewards performed a very polite gentlemanly greeting, saying, "Welcome."

Before going in, Yan Ziming took a few extra glances at the two stewards at the door.

After all, it's not common for a bar to have two deacons at the entrance.

But...

After she went inside and randomly chose a relatively quiet place to sit down, she noticed something was wrong.

This is indeed a bar, but everyone sitting at the bar drinking is a woman, while the bartenders and waiters are all men.

Yan Ziming couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Huh... have I somehow ended up in a male escort club?"

She was right.

Nightly Revelry is a male escort club, while Nightingale Dance is a regular bar.

If you asked a man to choose the bar he least wanted his girlfriend to go to between these two bars, the former would definitely be the one.

If you go to a place where you party every night, your girlfriend or even your wife might be completely bewitched.

A male escort, to put it bluntly, is someone who drinks and chats with women, allowing them to forget their troubles and maintaining this dreamlike, unreal relationship with money.

"Oh... is it too late for me to go out now?"

If Mu Mu and the others find out that I came to a place like this, they'll probably be angry with me, and they'll be the kind of people who are hard to appease.

But it's too late.

"Hello, beautiful lady, is there anything I can help you with?"

A blond, blue-eyed man approached. He was handsome and exuded gentlemanly manners; he was the refined and cheerful type.

I guess his performance is among the best in this store, right?

Yan Zimo thought to himself.

But since she's already here, she might as well make the best of it. There's no reason for her to back down now that she's here. Why should she have to be timid and hesitant?

"Hmm...any recommendations?"

“Beautiful lady, I recommend this tonight.”

The man took out a bottle of light gold-colored liquor from the bar, which looked quite valuable, a fact that Yan Ziming could tell from the surprised looks cast at him by the other bartenders.

Generally speaking, it's not appropriate to recommend such expensive drinks to someone who's just starting out.

Putting aside everything else, if a customer enters the store out of curiosity, gets tricked into ordering something expensive and can't pay, the male escort will have to take responsibility.

However, Yan Ziming understood that these guys were also trying to boost their performance, so he tacitly approved of his actions.

Besides, it's not like I can't afford it.

Besides, she doesn't look like a naive young girl. Putting everything else aside, the aura she exudes is unmatched by many strong women.

I guess they were confident in their ability to succeed, which is why they did it.

The man poured wine specifically for Yan Ziming and handed her the glass. Yan Ziming took a small sip, and the rich aroma of the wine exploded on her taste buds, but the taste was still not as good as the bottle she had drunk with Mu Mu that time.

Seeing that Yan Ziming didn't seem to object, the man got to the point: "May I ask your name?"

"Lin Shuqi," Yan Ziming replied casually, swirling the wine in his glass.

"So...Ms. Lin, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Yan Ziming glanced at him indifferently and said with a light smile, "Can't we come here just to drink?"

The man seemed to think that Yan Ziming simply didn't want to talk and had misunderstood, so he gently advised her:

“Keeping your troubles to yourself is not the right choice. If you don’t mind, I’d like to give you some advice.”

Yan Ziming smiled meaningfully, "A girl has been clinging to me lately, but I don't want her to keep doing this. What should I do?"

“Uh…” The man was a little stumped.

Having been a gigolo for so long, most of the women's troubles he heard were about "husbands cheating on them" or "feeling out of favor at home," but he had never heard of "being infatuated with a girl." It was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

He didn't know how to answer for a moment, but his strong professional ethics kept him calm.

Just as he was about to speak, another man dressed in a male escort uniform walked over and gently patted him on the shoulder. Although the man was reluctant, he still chose to leave.

It's a pity, he still wanted to have an ambiguous relationship with this 'Lin Shuqi'.

"Oh—it's the store's signature dish, Yinghai!"

The man who had just arrived seemed to be a celebrity, and some women immediately became infatuated with him, their eyes lingering on him for a long time.

Yan Ziming became interested and took a closer look. Her expression changed slightly, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

Why should we let him go?

"If he knows too much, he probably won't live much longer," the man called Yinghai said calmly.

Yan Ziming looked at him with a hint of amusement and laughed, "But it's really something else to see. You're actually a gigolo here... and you're quite the convincing one."

Her initial shock was understandable, because even if Yinghai turned to ashes, Yan Zimo would still recognize him.

"It's my family's shop, and sometimes I come here to gather business intelligence... Ugh, why am I telling you this?"

Murong Haiyi leaned against the bar with a sigh, glancing at her. "And you? The nation's goddess actually comes to a male escort club. I think this will only add more stain to your reputation."

"Wouldn't it be better if nobody knew? If someone does find out, just make them disappear without a trace."

"Are you pretending I don't exist?"

Yan Ziming rolled his eyes. "You defeated opponent, just be a good gigolo!"

"Don't think being a gigolo is easy. It's a high-risk profession. The women who come here are either high-ranking officials or people with superpowers. There was even a case where a gigolo was kidnapped and played with for three days and three nights until he was completely drained."

"Ew...why would a girl be so thirsty?" Yan Ziming felt a chill and shifted her body.

Boys must protect themselves when they are out.

38. Ring

They're all superhumans, yet they still dare to do such degrading things. Yan Ziming didn't know what to say.

However, perhaps it is precisely because he is a superhuman and has been exposed to killing for a long time on the battlefield that he wants to relax in such a fantastical place.

Of course, it's wrong to forcibly take people back and exploit them.

Murong Haiyi helplessly spread his hands and said:

"The key is that there really is such a precedent. After that, there were several incidents where customers tried to forcibly take the male prostitutes back, which made it increasingly difficult for people to do this job. I just came to help out when we were short of manpower."

"You just said you were here to gather business intelligence."

"Never mind what I said."