Zhou Ci gave a light cough, lifting his hand to rub his nose. With a nonchalant wave of his hand, he said, "It's nothing, I'll be going first."
Turning his head, he coincidentally saw the figure of Song Ling and hurriedly followed him into the box. His eyes fell on the opposite room, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Song Ling, your choice of room is excellent. We can actually see Gu Dai and the others from here."
Zhou Ci couldn't help but complain, "Miss Gu Dai's older brother is really cold. I talked with them for so long, yet they wouldn't let me into their box."
Song Ling let out a cold laugh, "They're right to guard against you."
Zhou Ci averted his gaze, defensively saying, "I entered just to help you get closer."
Song Ling remained skeptical, "I think it's more about you wanting to get closer to Gu Dai."
