The old classmates, oblivious to the truth, looked at Li Qi with shining eyes, praising him for doing well and being able to eat and drink for free at an upscale hotel like Jinbi Huihuang.
Li Qi, who had drunk some alcohol, felt a bit inflated by the endless compliments and casually made a decision, "After dinner, let's continue with the next activity. We'll go to the Jin Zun to sing karaoke!"
Everyone was eager to carry on and agreed to go.
Wang Hao said, "Why go to Jin Zun? Let's go to Xingyue Bar. It's no less classy than Jin Zun!"
Li Qi, full of disdain, retorted, "You know nothing. I know the manager at Jin Zun. One phone call and I can book us a private room!"
Wang Hao stopped engaging with him. He was worried he wouldn't be able to control himself and might end up breaking that son of a bitch's nose, just like ten years ago.
Just then, a noisy commotion erupted from the parking lot below. Li Qi's BMW X5 had collided with a Toyota Coaster.
