Very soon, the security escorted the still shocked Liu Min out.
The manager smiled apologetically at us, then completed the membership application process himself and gave us two cards.
The card itself looked humble enough, not gold and glittering like the movies. Instead, it was a simple black card. On one side was the logo of this place, and on the other side of my card was a K, the King of Hearts, embossed with gold.
Mine was the King of Hearts, and when I looked at the card in Chu Xiaoxiao’s hand, hers was the Queen of Hearts.
“There are differences between male and female cardholders?” I asked.
“Each and every membership card in this place are different. And as to the reason why, we shall wait patiently for you to explore one day.” He said, with a mysterious air.