Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva
Chapter 905 - 67 Cat Ears Interlude_2 in the Bar

"So, that cat-eared girl must have significant ties to the 'Myriad Beasts Union.' It's been said that among Beastmen, clans, gangs, and commercial corporations are practically inseparable. I didn't expect it to be true." Milowan finally understood why just by flattering that cat-eared girl, so many Beastman enterprises came to show support.

It seems that the connections among Beastmen are far tighter than he initially imagined.

While the third heir of 'Huaishan Purple' was still patiently waiting in a corner of the bar, upstairs in the second-floor VIP suite, Ailu Kelu was sitting on the sofa next to Tilan, chatting about the sisters performing on stage.

"Those two sisters are truly talented, right, Tilan?" Ailu Kelu, looking at the two girls she had discovered receiving overwhelming praise, couldn't help but feel proud and happy.

"Indeed, they're quite exceptional." Today, Tilan was dressed in a black dress, paired with a neatly tied hairstyle, exuding a quiet and understated elegance.

"Just now, I heard from the waiter that a gentleman downstairs is looking for you."

"Oh, you mean that one? I remember now, it's actually somewhat related to you, hehe." Ailu Kelu suddenly recalled something amusing, a playful smile appearing on her lips.

"Hmm?" Tilan tilted her head, looking curiously at the cat-eared songstress beside her, wondering what put her in such a good mood.

"Do you remember the day you were heading back and got stopped on the way?" Ailu Kelu prompted Tilan to recall.

"I remember now, that did indeed happen." Tilan quickly realized something.

"So, he's the gentleman the waiter mentioned?"

"That's right, that's him! Actually, back then, for fun, I also made up quite an elaborate identity for you." Ailu Kelu swayed her cat ears gleefully.

"Let me guess—you want me to continue the act." Seeing her expression, Tilan instantly knew what Ailu Kelu was up to. This wasn't her first time dealing with such tricks. Back in high school, Yalian and the others often enjoyed having her act aloof or put on airs to intimidate and awe representatives from rival schools.

"As expected of Tilan—so clever! You know exactly what I mean as soon as I say it. Amazing~~" Ailu Kelu clapped her hands in delight.

"You're so much more fun than Luo Fenghua or Feng Jianchang (Audrey). Luo Fenghua is always putting on her refined Eastern lady demeanor, never letting loose. Playing with her is never as enjoyable. Feng Jianchang is a bit livelier, but I don't share many topics in common with her, so we don't talk much."

"What about Prin and Jian Xin'er?" Tilan asked curiously.

"Prin? She's…well, how should I put it? She's not cute enough to tease. And Jian Xin'er? That girl is more mischievous than me! I end up being the one teased all the time, so it's not fun at all." Ailu Kelu critiqued the other songstresses around her age.

"What about Blanchi and Shui Yanqing?" Tilan suddenly wanted to know Ailu Kelu's thoughts on them.

"Blanchi? She's only been involved in the songstress scene for less than a year. She's like a child—you can't involve her in everything; she's still too young."

"Ores may be a year below me, but she debuted earlier than I did. Elves love pretending to be younger, hmph."

"As for Shui Yanqing, I don't interact with her much. Most of the time, she's dealing with ambitious mega-corporations. I don't have much to talk about with her."

"I see. All right, what exactly do you want me to do? Just so you know, I have other things to handle this afternoon, so I can't stay too long." It was currently 2 PM, and she needed to meet up with Suoga before 4 PM.

"Still handling tasks at the pet hospital over the weekend? Got it. I won't take up too much of your time." Ailu Kelu thought for a moment.

"Now listen to me…" As she spoke, she leaned close to Tilan's ear and whispered, careful not to let anyone eavesdrop.

Half an hour later, during the intermission of the impromptu band performance, Milowan, who had been seated for quite a while, finally received an invitation from the bar's waiter.

"Follow me. The young lady wants to see you." Though the waiter's tone carried a hint of arrogance, Milowan didn't feel offended. After all, the other party's status was far superior to his.

Still, he couldn't quite figure out whether that young lady was a representative of the local gang or the spokesperson for the 'Myriad Beasts Union' in this area.

Following the waiter through a side door of the bar, he entered a back corridor and then went upstairs. This seemed to be a small private club. There were quite a few Beastmen sitting around, chatting and drinking, most of them hovering around Sequence 6 in strength—undeniably powerful.

Passing through the main hall, they arrived in front of a door, guarded by two burly lion-man guards. Just walking past them, Milowan could feel their body heat radiating out like furnaces.

With a nervous heart, Milowan stepped through the doors, leaving his two followers outside.

The room was quiet. As the door shut behind him, the raucous sounds of the bar seemed to belong to a different world, completely cut off.

The room had no décor whatsoever, save for a matte dark-red chair with rose patterns placed in the center. Holding his breath, Milowan slowly raised his gaze and saw the black-haired girl sitting on the chair. Her hands were folded gently on her lap, and the classical style of her dress trailed down past her knees, revealing only her slim ankles and the black leather shoes on her feet.

The color of her stockings was slightly grayer than her shoes, accentuating her elegant curves. However, beyond this, the dress left no skin exposed. Only the clear whites of her wrists and the portion near her collar hinted at the beauty beneath.

Aside from the black-haired girl seated on the chair, there were two beastly bodyguards standing at her side. Standing over two meters tall, their thick fingers seemed powerful enough to snap Milowan's head like a twig with a gentle twist.