Xiaofeng: "...."
As she listened to her words, Feifei's lips curled into a cold smile, "Since someone wants to join, I naturally welcome it. Ladies, please get in the car."
Lan Shuixian and Xiaofeng were taken together to the dance hall. Since they had just eaten lunch, there weren't many people there.
The two were directly taken into a private room and then no one showed up again.
Sitting on the sofa, Shui Xian felt somewhat uneasy, "Xiaofeng, how can you be so bold? They wanted to take you away, and you just came along. Look at this place; it's clearly not a good place. Do you think she wants to keep us here and then have us accompany the guests for drinks or something?"
"Shui Xian, don't be nervous. They know who I am. They wouldn't do anything rash to me for a while. As for leaving me here, it's probably because I just didn't give them face, and she wants to regain the upper hand," Xiaofeng replied.
