Young people having dinner together naturally pick a lively place.
Duan Fei chose a KTV.
All the way there, Bo Jinlan held her hand.
It seemed like a display of affection, but Jiang Yaoyao always felt that he was doing it on purpose so she wouldn't send text messages...
It was still early when they arrived at the KTV room, and only the two of them were there. Jiang Yaoyao pondered how she would introduce her best friend later, but he was very calm, holding a teacup and slowly sipping water.
The first one to arrive was Song Niaoniao.
Wearing tight jeans and sporting an exaggerated explosive wig, her pink down jacket was especially eye-catching. She entered the room with a flirtatious push of the door, only to see Bo Jinlan...
The man sat on the black sofa, his suit pants creased sharply as if cut by a knife, a few buttons of the shirt under his cashmere sweater undone, seemingly casual and lazy but unmasking his strong presence.
