Su Cha walked into Dawn Club.
The last time she came, it was to find trouble. She did not take a good look at this place.
Dawn Club was at least top-notch. All the conditions here were extravagant. Just the chandelier hanging from the ceiling revealed three words: "I'm very expensive."
She did not know how much the vase she broke last time was worth.
She touched her chin and walked to the front desk with interest. Behind her was Fu Mo, who was wearing jeans and looked out of place.
The front desk of Dawn was in another hall, so they did not see this place last time.
When she went over, the beautiful receptionist in a cheongsam stood up and looked at Su Cha with glistening eyes. She asked respectfully, "Miss, do you have an appointment?"
Dawn not only had a membership system, but it also needed an appointment.
