Huang Mengluo was accompanied by a few male students from the department. A table full of people were drinking when one of the boys sitting at the same table suddenly shouted, “F * ck! Am I Blind? !”
In the noisy disco bar, the boy’s voice did not attract much attention. When the boy saw that no one was paying attention to him, he directly pulled the boys and girls next to him. “Look, why does the girl who is dancing at the front of the stage look so familiar!”
The few of them were originally playing dice, and they were very unhappy when they were suddenly pulled up by the boy. However, when they followed the direction of the boy’s finger, their eyes instantly widened.
“F * ck! It Can’t be!”
Many of them exclaimed at the same time and finally attracted the attention of the other people at the same table. Huang Mengluo was already in a bad mood. The few people at the same table were shouting like idiots, which made her even more annoyed, “What are you guys shouting for? !”
