Ling Chuxia and Wu Haoran had just arrived at the private room when they were met with a lively atmosphere. The moment the door opened, the deafening music was already blaring, with several men huddled around the microphone, belting out songs as if their lives depended on it.
The girls from their class were gathered in small groups, chatting away, and naturally, Li Qian was the center of attention, surrounded by several classmates who were chattering nonstop about something or other.
Ling Chuxia and Wu Haoran entered the private room, and Wu Haoran naturally gravitated towards the group of men, while Ling Chuxia slowly took a few steps forward, heading towards Li Qian.
Having come here, she had no intention of hiding; it was time to face things head-on.
To create the right mood, the room was bathed in dazzling lights that flickered on and off, so when Ling Chuxia came in, she didn't draw much attention, approaching unnoticed.
