Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up

Chapter 231: Nightless City

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

All prepared during the night.

Shi Qian dressed up meticulously and then went to the dressing room to choose clothes. She took a strapless black dress and felt it looked pretty good. She returned it after some thought.

Shang Sizhan would probably ask her to change it if he saw it.

She walked around the dressing room twice. She finally chose a slim black dress. It was a more conservative sleeveless black dress that reached her knees.

Shi Qian wore the dress and went downstairs.

Everyone waited in the living room downstairs for her.

Shang Sizhan sat lazily on the sofa. His deep gaze focused on the stairs. He waited for the young girl to come downstairs.

A moment later, the girl’s figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

Everyone looked over.

She has bewitched everyone.

Shi Qian rarely dressed like this and rarely put on makeup.

The young girl wore a slim black dress that revealed her fair and slender arms and calves. Her figure was exquisite, and her slightly curly hair reached her waist. Her usual beautiful face turned even more intensely graceful with some makeup.

She was a young witch who would bring disaster to the world!

Shi Qian walked down the stairs, and everyone stared at her.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with confusion. ‘Why are they all looking at me like that? Isn’t it a little strange?’

She did not know how to dress up. She did it based on her feelings and emotions.

Shang Sizhan’s sharp gaze swept over Baili Xi, Li Feng, and the others who stood at the side.

The few immediately returned to their senses and hurriedly lowered their heads or looked to the side to avoid Shang Sizhan’s gaze.

Shi Qian looked at Shang Sizhan and asked uncertainly, “Is this odd?”

Shang Sizhan stared at her and slowly said, “Well, that’s it.”

He stood up as he spoke.

Shi Qian was speechless.

“What do you mean that’s it?”

“What do you mean by that?!” Shi Qian asked again. “Is it good or bad?”

Baili Xi glanced at Shi Qian again.

The monstrous big boss meant she looked good!

‘Didn’t this young girl look in the mirror? Didn’t she know that she was a seductive little vixen?’

Shang Sizhan walked before her and looked at her beautiful face. His thin lips parted slightly, “Don’t ever leave my side later.”

Shi Qian nodded blankly.

After a pause, Shang Sizhan continued, “It’s nice.”

He just didn’t want others stunned by her.

At that moment, he suddenly didn’t want to go out and just wanted to carry her back to the room.

Shi Qian didn’t know what the monstrous big boss thought. She smiled and said, “Then let’s go.”

He looked at the girl’s smiling face. Shang Sizhan naturally couldn’t bear to keep her in the manor. He said, “Alright.”

The group set off for Nightless City afterward.

Nightless City was a famous city in the Ninth Province that never slept. There weren’t many people on the streets during the day, but it bustled at night.

It was also a well-known money-spending cave that gathered elites from all walks of life.

Anyone who could come here was somebody.

Bars stood on both sides of the pedestrian street. Various restaurants and entertainment shops shrouded the city.

A few stalls were also by the roadside. They were souvenir stalls that mostly sold gemstones and jade.

The miners in the Ninth Province produced these things. The materials sold on the street were slightly inferior, but the price was still relatively expensive for ordinary people.

The Sizhan group walked along the pedestrian street.

Shang Sizhan and Shi Qian walked ahead while Li Feng, Baili Xi, Yuwen Chengyuan, and Yan Yi followed behind the two.

Shi Qian’s gaze swept across the roadside stalls. She suddenly noticed a fortune-telling stall.

The fortune-teller looked relatively young. The man had a beard that he glued on and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. No matter how she looked at him, he appeared like a con man!

The fortune-teller fixed a sign on the table before him. On it was written, ‘Only the fated ones..’