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Tycoon Wang Zijun was already sitting in the private room, wailing like ghosts and wolves, singing "The Love of a Porter" in a duet with a girl wearing thick makeup.
"Swinging with love on the slender rope~ Has Qingzi arrived? Yo!"
When Xu Qing walked through the door, with a girl following behind him, Wang Zijun's eyes lit up, he pointed at him with his finger, shifting away from the microphone.
Dressed quite fashionably for someone from the village.
"Has it already started?" Xu Qing surveyed the room with a glance, aside from Wang Zijun, there were four other guys and three girls seated, either playing with their phones or chatting in groups.
The guys were all familiar, either close acquaintances or had been seen before, and of the girls, he only knew one, who was the girlfriend of his classmate Liu Kaijun; the other two were strangers.
"Hey, we were just hanging around waiting for you—want to sing one? I'll pick for you."
"I'll sit for a bit first."
