Ye Zihao had reserved a private room at the club, and it was Mo Nuan’s first visit to such a place. She had expected a chaotic atmosphere, but the environment was serene and nothing like she imagined.

“This is nothing like I expected,” she remarked.

“Did you think all places men go are chaotic?” Lu Chen squinted at her.

Caught in her thoughts, Mo Nuan chuckled and playfully replied, “Let’s hurry; we shouldn’t keep them waiting.”

When they entered the room, everyone was already there. Minuo shot Mo Nuan a few annoyed glances, and Mo Nuan, feeling guilty, avoided her gaze. She had intentionally tried to set up Minuo with...