"Wow...really?" A few people exchanged glances, then crowded around her to curry favor, "Who can blame you, Xiao Qin, for being so pretty, ah! Come on, tell us, how many times did you do it?"
Rong Qin had no recollection of that night, she was indeed drunk, so she casually blurted, "Three times."
"Wow! That must have been intense..."
Rong Qin's face was filled with a smug expression. She picked up her bag to leave, and a few of the girls hurriedly grabbed her, "Xiao Qin, do you think Young Master Jue can also help us with the next Driso competition of South Music?"
Rong Qin withdrew her hand, quite arrogantly, "That depends on my mood. I have to accompany Young Master Jue today, so I'm skipping class. Bye."
She slightly tilted her chin up and walked out of the classroom amidst the envy and discussions of the crowd.
