Huahua twisted her waist and walked up to Nie Xiaoxun, "See that? This is what it means to be a woman's charm."
"Haha!" Nie Xiaoxun laughed in exasperation.
She looked at Huahua mockingly, "If the only way for a woman to show her charm is to graze a man's sensitive spots, I can only say, your so-called charm is really low beyond the heavens."
Low beyond the heavens?
Ha!
In all her time in nightclubs, this was the first time someone had commented about her like that.
Huahua's expression changed, and she stood up with a jerk, "Nie Xiaoxun, if a woman's charm is only what she talks about, then it's really low class."
Nie Xiaoxun picked up a cocktail in front of her and raised her neck to down it in one go.
Then she slammed the glass down heavily, "Alright, today I, Grandma, will open your eyes and show you what true sophistication is."
With that, Nie Xiaoxun charged straight to the center of the dance floor.