It was evident that David was a regular; this was beyond doubt. Surprisingly, both the painter and the magician seemed prepared as well. The painter's hair looked wild yet purposefully so, while the magician wore his signature suit, though his collar was open, revealing a strong, smooth chest. After all, magic was also a physical endeavor.
Everyone was glancing about, showcasing their charm. Of course, David remained the most dazzling one of them all. Ma Liu dared not lift his head, while Li Xin, following the principle of appreciating everything in passing, indulged in the pure exotic allure.
A glass of strong liquor was downed, spicy and oddly flavored, seemingly brewed from a sweet plant similar to sugarcane. But that wasn't important. A surge of heat rushed to his head, his gaze turning dazed, and for a moment, the sounds and people around him seemed to separate from him completely.
Li Xin laughed inexplicably.
