Mo Xiuchen's "Ranran, I love you" propelled the atmosphere of tonight's gathering to its climax.
In the private room, amidst the enthusiastic applause and cheers, Wen Ran's already blushing face turned so red it looked as if it could drip blood. Luo Haofeng suddenly leaned in and whispered into Bai Xiaoxiao's ear, "Xiaoxiao, wait for me to come back."
His voice was very soft, completely drowned out by the applause, and Bai Xiaoxiao's smile froze. After her heartbeat skipped a beat, it started racing uncontrollably.
She didn't turn her head or speak, standing there stiffly, her gaze still on Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen, but her thoughts were in disarray because of Luo Haofeng's words.
Across the large round table, Meng Ke casually glanced at Bai Xiaoxiao and Luo Haofeng and didn't miss Luo Haofeng's whisper in Bai Xiaoxiao's ear. Although he couldn't hear what was said, he could guess a thing or two from their expressions.
