Lin Zhao was pleased at first, but it faded quickly when he thought about the current circumstance: Yue Ran had taken the initiative to approach him for the first time for an unknown waiter. He soon became displeased again.
He narrowed his eyes, and a sinister grin spread across his face as he said, "Of course." But he soon turned his words around and added, "However, Young Lady Yue should enjoy a little game of darts with me first."
Yes, Lin Zhao deliberately made it difficult for Yue Ran.
Yue Ran lowered her eyes, eyelashes trembling like the slight flutter of butterfly wings, looking all vulnerable if not for the frost that layered her shadowed eyes.
It was called a dart game, but in fact it was a bondage game specifically designed by this bar, in which the loser became vulnerable to the whims of the winner.
If one lost, the winner could bind the loser's wrist, neck, and other parts of the body as much as they wanted.
This was a novel way to play at this bar.
