Su Meng mulled over it for a while and finally blurted out, "Sisi, I think I should still go!"
Li Si gave her a meaningful look, then teased playfully, "Then what are we waiting for? Go doll yourself up!"
Unable to take it, Su Meng pointed at her from afar and quickly went off to join the crowd changing clothes.
At Yangcheng Hotel, the private room housed two extra-large round tables, each adorned with two large bouquets of vibrant red roses.
Leng Mochen sat at ease, tapping his left hand on the tea-colored tabletop while spinning his phone with his right hand. Long Wu, restless, paced back and forth between stepping outside and walking around the room.
Xu Er lounged on the sofa, legs crossed, arm draped over the armrest, and couldn't help but jab at Long Wu, "Wu, what are you doing, pacing back and forth like a donkey spinning the mill? You're making my head spin!"
