He's kidding.

Many people like to make fun of Liang Wei'an, but this makes her feel bad.

She's just not as beautiful as others, but it doesn't mean that she is no different from others, she also has dignity, and she also needs respect.

Now, however, she must trample her dignity under her feet.

Because she needs help.

She looked at the decent Yan Yixi with a pleading gaze, and found that his gaze also fell on her, and after a short period of Zhang Huang, she was calm, and she said to him firmly: "Mr. Yan! Can you please give me five minutes? Just five minutes! ”

Yan Yixi's gaze became a little playful, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc: "Okay...... But before you can do that, you have to agree to my request. ”

"......," Liang Wei'an looked at him inexplicably.

"Come in with us, you can stay in there for an hour, and I'll grant you a request."

“What？！” Xia Ziyu reacted even more than Liang Wei'an, he looked at Yan Yixi a little incredulously, "Take her in?" She looks like this......"

Yan Yixi squinted and smiled slightly, and spit out a sentence from his mouth lightly: "Will you be tortured to death......

But with these words, he immediately turned around and left.

Liang Wei'an knows that it is her own choice whether to follow or not, to follow is to have an opportunity, and not to follow is to say goodbye to an opportunity.

But following up can be hell.

In the end, she still followed in the footsteps of Yan Yixi and Xia Ziyu, walked through the main entrance, and walked towards the lively and depraved dance floor.

Even if it's hell, she'll break through!

After walking in, Liang Wei'an found that this place had no place for herself at all.

Everyone looked at her as if they were looking at aliens, and from time to time someone would burst into foul language because they had touched her, and she stood in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by loud music, but her heart was as silent as winter.

"Disgusting, how did someone like you get in? Get out of the way! ”

"Don't touch me...... You, what are you wearing? ”

"Holy! It's so unfortunate that you can meet beggars when you come to King......"

“……”

More and more cursing sounded in pieces, and Liang Wei'an could only stand in place with unbearable discomfort, trying not to listen to those voices.

Many times, she felt like she was going to suffocate!

But her eyes were still fixed on a few people drinking in the corner seats, Yan Yixi and Xia Ziyu were talking and laughing with beautiful women.

I have to say that the beauties around them, if you pick one out, they are all first-class beauties, and their temperament and conversation are not at all comparable to ordinary women.

Of course, Liang Wei'an doesn't care about this, she just wants to get through this hour quickly.

But it felt like a century had passed, and when she glanced at her watch, she saw that only ten minutes had passed. Only then did she realize that an hour was so difficult.

She continued to push and shove for a few more minutes, someone poured wine on her, someone threw cake on her, and then all sorts of things began to beckon her, and more vicious invectives followed.

In fact, the darkness is hidden in everyone's heart, and a dim place like a bar is suitable for releasing the darkness in people's hearts.

But most of the people who come to King have a background, and they will definitely suffer if they offend each other.

And she has nothing, no background, no background, and it doesn't matter if she bullies to her heart's content.

So, all the darkness erupted in an instant, like a flood of beasts, surging and engulfing her.

After about ten minutes, a woman came up to her and said, "Hey, come with me, change your clothes." ”

She hung her head and stood still.

The woman said again, "It was Young Master Yan who called me here, and he said that the time to change clothes is also counted as an hour." ”

Liang Wei'an nodded and moved her steps.