Liang Zixuan had never been to a nightclub before. Maybe out of curiosity, maybe she wanted to vent her anger, or maybe she just wanted to soothe her heart, she opened the car door and got out, walking towards the building.
The deafening bass beat on her heart like a giant drum. The young men and women on the dance floor shook their hips at will as they danced around happily.
Liang Zixuan took a deep breath and sat down in the corner.
Even in such a situation, she still remembered that she was pregnant and couldn't drink. She called the bartender and ordered a plain juice.
For Liang Zixuan, this was a new world. Seeing figures of men and women dancing close together, hugging and kissing each other, not knowing whether they were lovers or not, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think... If Han Yuanjun came to this place, what would he do?
