Leng Xuan almost burst out laughing upon hearing this address, and Bei Lanfeng also turned as red as a beet, turning around he said, "Shut up, I don't even know you." Having said that, his face filled with a smile, he walked over to Li Mengjie and cheerfully said, "Xiao Jie, how did you know I was here? If you were coming, you should've told me in advance so I could have picked you up."
Li Mengjie looked at him coldly and snorted, "I'm not interested in joining a gathering with all your fair-weather friends. I'm here to tell you, stop harassing me from now on and don't send those lovey-dovey texts, they make me sick."
At this, the other young people in the private room also guessed what was going on, figuring that Bei Lanfeng was pursuing someone while having fun with other women. However, to these wealthy young men, such behavior was quite normal; if they only had one woman by their side, they would be too embarrassed to even mention it.
