Chapter 379 Misunderstanding of Identity
So, the girl gave up Jiang Qilan.
She held the wine glass and said to Nolan with a smile: "Sir, you are sitting alone and feel lonely. It just so happens that I am bored too. Why don't I buy you a drink and then dance together"
Nolan turned his head.
The girl's expression showed that she was determined to win.
However, there was a reason why she was confident and courageous.
The girl was quite beautiful.
Her eyes were big and bright, like black pearls, her skin was honey-colored, and her figure was hot.
His eyes swept over the girl's gorgeous face and her curvy curves.
If it had been a few minutes earlier, he would have accepted the girl's invitation.
But now, he was more interested in the oriental man who had just sat down next to him.
"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood today," Nolan turned around and held up the wine glass, "You can go find someone else."
The girl was obviously stunned for a moment.
She subconsciously looked back at her companions at the table.
The girls at the same table smiled encouragingly at her and pointed at Jiang Qilan next to her.
The girl took a breath, turned her face, and was about to speak to Jiang Qilan.
Jiang Qilan raised a hand.
Stopped her.
"Please don't bother me, thank you."
Too direct! It was a bit hurtful.
The girl had never encountered such a situation before. In such a short time, she was rejected by two men.
With tears of humiliation in her eyes, she returned to her table. Her companions hurried over to comfort her.
Nolan on the side could not pretend to ignore Jiang Qilan.
He turned his face and looked at Jiang Qilan unconcealedly.
Jiang Qilan noticed Nolan's sight next to him, and turned his face, staring at Nolan with indifference.
Nolan grinned, then raised his glass: "Sir, why did you reject her?"
Jiang Qilan also raised his glass and asked back: "Didn't you reject her too?"
"Because she didn't choose you first, do you feel offended?" Nolan was very direct.
"No." Jiang Qilan's black eyes stared at Nolan's blue eyes, "I'm just not interested in her."
"Oh," Nolan raised his eyebrows with interest and looked at Jiang Qilan's slightly raised buttocks, "Are you gay?"
Jiang Qilan: ...
Many men around pricked up their ears.
Nolan misunderstood Jiang Qilan's silence and asked, "Are you interested in me? Are you on top or on the bottom..."
Jiang Qilan interrupted him coldly, "I'm not gay."
The men around who were listening with their ears pricked up obviously sighed.
Jiang Qilan was a little speechless.
Is there something special in the air of this country?
Everyone is like in heat.
Nolan was rejected and showed a regretful expression on his face.
"Then why are you here?" Nolan picked up the glass again, "All the guests who come to this bar are here to find exciting one-night stands."
"No comment." Jiang Qilan said.
He picked up the glass again.
This time, he drank very slowly, and most of the time, he just used alcohol to moisten his lips symbolically.
Jiang Qilan has a good alcohol tolerance.
But he came to Country Y to find clues. The security here is not good. For the sake of safety, he can't drink too much.
Jiang Qilan put on a cold face, but Nolan seemed to be unable to read people's faces. He came up and continued to ask: "You are such a-"
Nolan bent his index and middle fingers on both hands and made an American [quotation mark] gesture.
"- Why would a clean person come to Country Y?"
Jiang Qilan looked at him: "This has nothing to do with you."
"Maybe we have the same goal?" Nolan finally returned to his seriousness and put away his American dry humor.
A sharp light flashed in his blue eyes.
Jiang Qilan had a blank expression: "I don't understand what you are saying, sir."
Nolan shrugged.
"Forget it if you don't understand."
Nolan picked up the wine glass again.
He lowered his voice and said, "I don't know if you were sent by the buyer or the seller, but I advise you to stop if you can. No matter how much money you have, you have to live to spend it."
Jiang Qilan's heart moved.
Buyer?
Seller?
Is there a transaction going on in Country Y?
Why did the bar owner take the initiative to go out to greet him?
Did he misunderstand his identity?