The two walked along the bar street.

Suddenly, Luo Chao leaned in close to Fang Zhiruo's ear and said, "There's actually a question I've wanted to ask ever since I first saw you."

"Wha... what question?" Fang Zhiruo looked nervous. She thought Luo Chao was acting strangely and wondered if he was trying to hit on her.

Luo Chao gazed at Fang Zhiruo's cleavage and asked with a mischievous look, "Do you really think nipple covers are better than bras?"

"Pervert!" Fang Zhiruo exclaimed, shocked. She instantly covered her neckline, turned away, and stomped a few steps, leaving Luo Chao far behind.

Fang Zhiruo's heart was pounding wildly. She had no idea how Luo Chao knew she preferred nipple covers over bras.

It was her secret, yet she never expected Luo Chao to casually mention it.

In fact, the night Fang Zhiruo sneaked into the villa, Luo Chao had already noticed her secret through the contours of her tight outfit.

Luo Chao couldn't help but sigh. Women in big cities were indeed diverse. Since coming to Huahai City, out of the five women he met, two didn't like wearing bras.

This showed that the design of bras in Huaxia indeed had many unreasonable aspects.

It seemed necessary for him to help Hai Chen Group design an ultimate bra that perfectly fits the bust shape of Huaxia women.

...

Luo Chao led Fang Zhiruo into a bar. According to the information he had received, Sun Bowen would visit this bar tonight.

This bar was quite large, essentially the most luxurious bar on the bar street, frequented by many wealthy people in Huahai City who enjoyed flirting.

As soon as they entered, Fang Zhiruo's beauty immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Generally, women who frequented nightclubs wore heavy makeup, revealing clothes, and had an air of promiscuity about them.

But Fang Zhiruo was not only beautiful without makeup, but her aura as a police officer stood out sharply against the other women around her.

Fang Zhiruo was clearly uncomfortable with the bar environment. As soon as she entered, the men who were there to flirt looked at her with blatant desire, without any attempt to hide it.

Although she felt Luo Chao wasn't a good person either, the look in Luo Chao's eyes was pure. It was as if Luo Chao wasn't looking at a beautiful woman, but at an exquisite piece of art.

"Let's dance!" Luo Chao smiled slightly and took hold of Fang Zhiruo's delicate hand.

"Dance? I can't dance." Fang Zhiruo tried to shake off Luo Chao's hand, but when she used force, Luo Chao took advantage and pulled her into his arms, wrapping an arm around her slender waist.

"I'll teach you." Luo Chao whispered softly in Fang Zhiruo's ear.

"No..." Fang Zhiruo blushed and refused in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

She wanted to break free from Luo Chao's embrace, but Luo Chao only held her tighter. At that moment, Luo Chao whispered in her ear, "Don't move, Sun Bowen is right behind me. If he recognizes me, tonight's plan will be disrupted."

Hearing Luo Chao's words, Fang Zhiruo glanced behind Luo Chao.

Sure enough, she saw a young man with a hawk nose and a frivolous air about him, entering the bar with several bodyguards.

But soon, Sun Bowen seemed to spot Luo Chao's back from the dance floor, and suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Previously, Luo Chao had tricked him into eating Facing Heaven Pepper, making his hemorrhoids ache for three days and nights. Sun Bowen already had a shadow of fear about Luo Chao.

Sun Bowen frowned, finding the person's back very similar to Luo Chao's, but he couldn't be sure. So, he began walking around the dance floor.

He wanted to circle around and see if the owner of that back was indeed Luo Chao.

Fang Zhiruo quickly noticed Sun Bowen's gaze always directed towards them, so she whispered in Luo Chao's ear, "He seems to have spotted you and is circling. What should we do?"

In response, Luo Chao immediately kissed Fang Zhiruo on the lips, using his actions to answer her question.

"Mmm—" Fang Zhiruo struggled to speak, but Luo Chao's strength was too overpowering, and she couldn't break free.

Luo Chao knew, given Fang Zhiruo's personality, she must hate him right now, as evident from the tears at the corner of her eyes.

And Fang Zhiruo indeed hated Luo Chao at that moment because that was her first kiss.

She had imagined countless times what her first kiss would be like, never expecting it to be taken away so inexplicably by this "pervert" Luo Chao.

Meanwhile, Sun Bowen had already circled to face Luo Chao. But because Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo were engaged in a "passionate kiss," Sun Bowen couldn't see Luo Chao's face clearly.

Seeing Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo so into their kiss made Sun Bowen very uncomfortable.

Previously, he had sent Vulture to kill Luo Chao, only to learn later of the death of his trusted enforcer Vulture, which made him detest Luo Chao.

However, he also heard from Vulture's subordinates that Luo Chao seemed to be a master in cultivating ancient martial arts.

Thus, Sun Bowen gave up the idea of continuing to pursue Luo Chao, knowing that no matter how wealthy he was, he couldn't afford to offend such a person.

But Sun Bowen's reluctance to confront Luo Chao did not equate to not hating him.

Seeing someone with a back similar to Luo Chao's, making out with a beauty in front of him was infuriating to Sun Bowen.

He decided to take out his frustration on the person with the back resembling Luo Chao's.

"Boss, come over here." Sun Bowen waved at the bar owner.

"Ah, Mr. Sun, long time no see. What can I do for you?" The bar owner, a chubby man, immediately came over from the counter when Sun Bowen called.

Sun Bowen was one of the bar's biggest customers. Each visit, he would spend at least a million in a single night.

Thus, the chubby bar owner was extremely respectful towards Sun Bowen.

"Kick those two lovebirds out. They're annoying me!" Sun Bowen pointed to Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo in the dance floor, who were "passionately kissing."

"Mr. Sun, this... we can't just kick out customers without a reason. It wouldn't look good for business." The chubby owner hesitated.

"Damn, you businessman! You just want money!" Sun Bowen then pulled out a thick wad of cash from his suit and slapped it on the owner's face.

The bundle, easily three or four thousand, hurt like hell when Sun Bowen hit him with it.

But upon seeing the money, greed glimmered in the owner's eyes, and he quickly forgot about the pain, bending down to pick up the cash within moments.

Seeing his expectant gaze, he wouldn't mind if Sun Bowen hit him a few more times with more bundles; he'd endure the pain.

After collecting Sun Bowen's money, the owner quickly put on a flattering smile. "Mr. Sun, don't worry, I'll send someone over right away with an excuse to toss them out!"

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