He immediately ran a hand through his hair, revealing a charming smile.
"Then let's go up together."
"Sure."
Xia Liang didn't refuse.
The two of them chatted sporadically on their way up. As Jin Xinqiao observed Xia Liang's watch and the brands of his clothes, her initial assessment was further solidified. She became even more attentive toward him, her words laced with flirtatious hints.
But Xia Liang's mind wasn't on her. He just replied perfunctorily with, "Oh," "Hmm," and "Okay."
Although Jin Xinqiao was annoyed, she didn't let it show. Soon, they arrived at private room number ten. Xia Liang pushed open the door and entered first. A quick glance confirmed that most of the attendees were already there.
"Yo, what's everyone talking about?"
At the sight of Xia Liang, many of the faces in the room turned unnatural, some even disdainful. When Luoyang saw Xia Liang arrive, a smirk tugged at his lips.
