Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

Chapter 73 The student is amazing!

8 PM.

Dream Cloud Dance Hall.

Jin Lingdang closed her eyes on stage and sang "My Heart Only Has You" with deep emotion.

The top dancers in Shanghai's grand ballrooms each had their own unique characteristics.

White Rose is a good singer with great breasts and amazing sex scenes, but her singing is actually just average. She relies solely on the accompaniment and hot dance moves to arouse the audience's hormones, and cannot truly interpret the essence of the song.

Jin Lingdang's slightly husky, smoky voice, paired with blues accompaniment, clearly offers a more profound interpretation.

At this moment, she was wearing a black fishtail dress and black gauze gloves. Perhaps because her hair was styled in a low bun and her forehead was smooth, she exuded a cold and arrogant aura, much like her sister-in-law, Gao Ye.

Wang Xuesen, Yang Jie, and Wu Sibao sat in the prime booths next to the stage.

While listening to music and drinking wine, he caught the eye of the alluring Jinlingdang.

Jin Lingdang's eyes were filled with affection as she looked at him.

Wang Xuesen, ever the gentleman, immediately understood and raised a toast in response.

"Brother-in-law, Xuesen, you guys keep drinking, I'm going to find someone to chat with." Yang Jie came to the dance hall to have fun, so he couldn't sit still and went to find a woman with his wine glass in hand.

"Xuesen, come have a drink with me." Under the neon lights, Wu Sibao's pockmarked face was flushed with alcohol.

He drank quite a bit tonight.

Every lyric from "Golden Bell" felt like a knife stabbing into his heart.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong? You don't seem to be in a good mood tonight? How about we go to another dance hall?" Wang Xuesen clinked glasses with him and asked with a smile.

"No."

"I'm not going anywhere else, just this place."

"Xuesen, don't you think Miss Lingdang looks a bit like Aizhen?" Wu Sibao's eyes were somewhat bitter and dazed.

"Yes, it does look quite similar."

"However, Sister Zhen is gentler and more virtuous than her, and also taller and more beautiful," Wang Xuesen nodded.

Actually, it doesn't seem like it.

Yu Aizhen has an oval face, which is quite different from Jin Lingdang's egg-shaped face.

Wu Sibao drank one cup after another tonight.

Clearly, the scene evoked memories, and she was thinking of him.

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