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In no time, word spread throughout the establishment that a “lesbian” had arrived, ready to splurge and seek female companionship. From the upper floors to the ground level, both in private rooms and around the bar counter, anyone in the industry with similar intentions quickly gathered in the main hall.

“Looks like that’s about it,” remarked Akai.

With a smile, Shen Wan pulled out a bill from the stack of red notes and handed it to him. “For your troubles.”

Akai blinked for a moment, then grinned and tucked it into his pocket.

It was good to earn money from the wealthy.

The women present couldn’t help but be excited by this turn of events. Shen Wan calmly observed their reactions, her smile deepening.

“We’ve got quite a few people here, but there’s only one spot available. As for me, I’m picky. I don’t want anyone too young, virgins, or those who cry. If you meet any of these criteria, you’re welcome to leave now.”

Upon hearing this, some of the women displayed disappointment and promptly departed, leaving about a dozen remaining.

“Um,” someone spoke up, “may I ask, how young is considered too young?”

Shen Wan replied, “Twenty years old and younger.”

The young woman let out a relieved smile, revealing two cute little fangs. “I just turned twenty last month.”

Shen Wan stepped down from her high stool. She was taller than most of the women present. Perhaps unexpectedly, this well-off “lesbian” had an excellent figure. Even though women tend to be pickier when evaluating other women, most of them had to admit that she was genuinely beautiful.

She could be seductive or coquettish, cold or charming.

In the expansive Night Paris, there were certainly more striking beauties, but that elusive quality called “aura” or “presence” was not something that could be achieved simply by wanting it.

Shen Wan strolled through the scene, surrounded by peach and willow colors, exuding a sense of spring. Her appraising gaze carried a hint of audacity and boldness, laced with a certain degree of aggression.

However, the nightclub’s hostesses were no pushovers. In response to Shen Wan’s assessing gaze, most of them didn’t flinch or shy away. Instead, they greeted her enthusiastically with flying kisses, playful winks, and flirty glances. Some even lowered their necklines to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage.

“Those who refused to make eye contact with me earlier can leave now.”

Five or six more women left with regret, leaving around ten behind.

Shen Wan casually rested against the bar counter, her relaxed demeanor radiating an alluring and captivating languidness.

Akai approached with a cigarette and a lighter, asking in a somewhat ingratiating manner, “Would you like one?”

Shen Wan raised an eyebrow and spared him a glance. She had considered refusing, but she thought about what she had to do next and the environment she was in. Being too virtuous might not be a good idea.

With a slight lift of her delicate hand, Akai offered the cigarette with a knowing look. It wasn’t clear where he had found it in just a few minutes.

Shen Wan held the cigarette in her mouth, and Akai approached to light it.

There was a soft click as Akai shielded the flame from the wind and brought it close to the woman.

Shen Wan had a bit of caution. After all, who knew if the nightclub’s offerings had been tampered with?

Therefore, she didn’t take a deep drag but instead took a gentle puff, releasing it slowly and then using her nose to inhale fresh air, clearing her lungs of the smoke.

Though it was a simulated drag, her practiced movements and calm demeanor were enough to impress.

And her posture was rather attractive.

In her previous life, making a living in places like this, Shen Wan certainly had her fair share of cigarettes and alcohol. Perhaps this was one of the reasons for her poor health in that life.

But in this life, it was her first time. Yet some things had become ingrained in her, and as soon as she touched them, it triggered memories, unlocking skills inherited from her past life..