There's no doubt that the ones doing the best here tonight are Zou Wenying and Zhou Jing; our former classmates have been tempered by society, and all have recognized the reality that whoever has the better flattery wins.
As a result, all kinds of praises are directed at the two of them, making Zou Wenying's face beam with pride, while Zhou Jing's smile carries a hint of arrogance.
Bi Fang pretends not to notice, simply looking down at the crystal glass in front of her.
"Alright, we've been catching up for a while now, how about we start singing?"
Zhou Jing smiles as he speaks, appearing to have considerable leadership skills.
Everyone is delighted, and soon, the old classmates engage in a heart-stirring singing competition.
The guys howl and occasionally try to flatter the girls.
Of course, as the class beauty, Bi Fang undoubtedly garners the most admiring glances, which slightly annoys Zou Wenying.
