Su Nan led Wen Nannan inside to sit down for a while, his face adorned with the smile, the kind you'd expect from a seasoned heart-breaker. As soon as he sat down, people quickly started approaching him, but with just a few words, Su Nan sent them all away.
He then sat down next to Wen Nannan, using his extensive experience to teach her how to read people. "Do you see that man in the suit sitting at the bar?"
"Yes," Wen Nannan nodded.
"That man is a small-time spender, here to lure naive young girls," Su Nan said, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. "A man in his thirties like him probably has a wedding ring stashed in one of his pockets."
This type of man was not uncommon in real life either. Hearing this, Wen Nannan looked at the man with disdain. "Scumbag!"
Su Nan nodded in agreement with Wen Nannan's assessment. He took a sip of champagne and then pointed outside to a man sitting in a luxury car, surrounded by women, wearing sunglasses and a floral shirt.