"I knew there would be a time when it would come in handy, and now it has,"
The two of them laughed with glee, yet seeing the way they were laughing, Wang Jie couldn't shake the feeling something bad was going to happen.
Eight people walked out of the private room. Wang Erniu took a taxi home, leaving the other seven heading towards the KTV they had booked.
On the way, all seven of them were staggeringly drunk, especially Zhao Xueying and Zhang Meijuan, who were so tipsy they could barely walk straight.
Watching the two sway, Wang Xiaoyu laughed heartily, patting his chest with pride while holding a bottle of liquor in his other hand.
"Stand up straight, one by one. We need to show we are just as capable as men, and can't let them look down on us."
Prompted by the woozy nonsense they were babbling, combined with their roaring laughter like two fools, Wang Jie couldn't help but shake his head, too lazy to ridicule them.
