At 8 p.m., third floor of Bai Ye.
Shen Chaoxi had been here five years ago, when Zheng Juanjuan worked as a cleaner. She covered a few shifts and was familiar with the place.
When Shen Chaoxi entered, a fast-paced song was playing on the dance floor where a group of boldly dressed men and women were dancing with abandon. She found the darkest part of the bar and sat down.
The bartender, seeing a new face and one that was definitely stunning, came over to chat.
Shen Chaoxi turned on the recording function of her phone and discreetly placed it to the side.
She lifted a lock of her long hair with her hand and slightly tilted up her eyes, letting her charm shine, which made the bartender momentarily stunned.
"It's my first time here, and I'm not sure what to drink. Could you recommend something, young man?"
The bartender had dyed his hair a granny gray, had applied hair gel neatly, combing it back tight against his scalp, and looked to be just over twenty.