Rong Qin was taken aback. She thought it would be difficult to strike up a conversation with him, but didn't expect that he would take notice of her. She steadied her excited voice, "In, in 407..."
"Then let's go," Mo Nanjue lifted his leg and walked out, "let's sit in your booth for a while."
What?
Rong Qin's eyes widened, and naturally, she was immensely joyful. She hurried to catch up, "You, you want to sing with us?"
The man walked ahead, and everyone they passed lowered their heads to greet him, "Who's in your booth?"
"It's our university reunion..." Rong Qin said, clenching her small hand. She had spent money today to buy information, learning that Mo Nanjue would be at Qianhuan tonight, and so invited classmates to sing, just for the chance to connect with him.
Didn't expect it would be this easy?!
Mo Nanjue's lips curled lightly upon hearing this. University classmates, Tong Ran should also have many university classmates, shouldn't she?
