The dim lights, the explosive music, the male models standing on either side of the entrance...
When someone walks in, they all bow and shout a loud welcome:
"Sweetheart, welcome home~"
When no one is coming in, the more experienced ones would lower their heads and fiddle with their phones.
This isn't just playing on their phones; it's for business, it's calling up their various 'sisters'~
Even though yesterday I got drunk, paid too much, and lost my dignity, that was yesterday's me. Today's me still needs to rely on these 'sisters' to survive in this place.
But Lin Hao doesn't have his own 'sister'.
The university students coming here to get internship certificates don't have their 'sisters' either.
Lin Hao: "What are you majoring in?"
University Student: "Artificial Intelligence."
Lin Hao: "Artificial Intelligence, shouldn't you be heading to a research institute or a high-tech company?"
