INSIDE a private box of a high-end bar in B City, five young men were sitting inside with beautiful women at their side. The most eye-catching of the group was the man sitting at the very center. His black hair was slightly longer than usual, the tail end was tied with a simple black band. The color of his eyes were comparable to a very rich chocolate. A silver cross was dangling on his left ear. The corner of his lips was tilted in a slight arc, as if he had some kind of secret and anyone who looked at him couldn't help but want to know what it was.
He was giving off some kind of unprecedented dark charm. So even if he's not the most handsome man in the room, people still couldn't help but look at him first. He's like a talking and walking bag of pheromone.
The young man's name was Xu Ru.
