Nuying and Kun (2)
That evening, Luo Nuying returned to her apartment. She lived alone. She hated being alone. But she masked the silence by working all day and going out at night until she tired herself out.
In front of her vanity now, she changed from her ordinary dress into something slightly provocative—a bit slutty, the way she liked it.
She put on a dark shadow on the wings of her eyes to bring out her grey-green irises. She straightened her silver hair and adorned her fingers with some jewelry.
Luo Nuying left her apartment and walked straight for the club across the street when she finished.
The bouncers let her in immediately, and she walked in, spotting the colourful lights, listening to the inviting music. She stalked toward the bar, grabbing a seat. The bartender's face lit up once she saw Luo Nuying.
"I'm glad you're here!" The woman said.
"What happened?"
"Guests are getting bored. They want to see something exciting."