"Howard, you were looking for me? And this is...?" Chu Bamboo asked as he entered the high-end club, led by an attendant in a crisp suit.
The next moment, he saw the blond man beside Howard. Although Chu Bamboo's expression remained unchanged, his mind was already racing. He knew what was going on.
"Let me introduce you!" Howard said with a smile. "This is my brother, James Raven. He's a fan of yours, too! He never gets tired of listening to your songs..."
"Hello," James Raven said, rising to his feet. He had a warm, magnanimous smile and extended his hand to Chu Bamboo.
The sunglasses-wearing Attendant behind him felt his eyelid twitch. He had rarely seen James treat anyone with such warmth—not even high-ranking officials from the White House or world-renowned corporate titans.
Chu Bamboo coolly shook the tips of James's fingers and quickly pulled his hand back. His tone was flat. "Just to be clear, I'm not interested in men."
