Gu Qiaoqiao entered the private room at a leisurely pace, Bai Yun and Ning Yuli had already left.
Some of the people in the room found it dull and followed suit, while others were still drinking and singing.
Though only a bit more than half remained, the atmosphere was still lively.
Plots and schemes, drugging and setting traps, these ideas seemed too far-fetched for these people.
No one would bother to think too much about it.
They all just saw it as a bit of fun.
Gu Qiaoqiao picked up her down jacket when a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking about seventeen, suddenly leaned in, smiling, "Gu Qiaoqiao, you are nothing like what Bai Yun and the others said about you."
Another girl pulled her back, winking, "Shang Qing, stop it."
Shang Qing shook off her hand and glared at the girl, "Bai Yun and Ning Yuli are full of malice, you should hang out with them less."
The girl was at a loss for words.
