The women were having a blast in the private room, their raucous laughter occasionally filtering out and ringing in the ear.
In this kind of venue, there were always peddlers trying to get into the private rooms to sell everything from wine to pills to illicit substances. But Aqi had posted a couple of guys outside to block the doorway, effectively thwarting plans of would-be vendors.
Su Luo glanced at He Lingling, seeing her merrily messing around with folks from the workshop, and couldn't help but feel a twinge of resentment.
But remembering Su Xin who was tasked with only throwing a birthday party and nothing else, Su Luo's mood brightened slightly.
At that time, Aqi walked into the room and whispered a few words in Yu Jingrong's ear. Yu Jingrong just smiled and nodded, then carried on drinking and singing with everyone else.
