A group of women finally staggered out of the KTV at midnight after playing for hours. Everyone drank quite a lot, clearly none could drive, so they'd either have to call a taxi or hire a designated driver.
"An Yue, are you calling a designated driver?" Qiao Chuchu asked An Yue.
An Yue tilted her head and grinned, twisting her body alluringly, "I'm so beautiful, and driving such a nice car... What if the driver harbors ill intentions? Better to take a taxi, it's safer."
Qiao Chuchu chuckled disdainfully—shameless...
Sigh... how come all the friends she made were shameless?
Only she had a sense of shame.
Sigh...
Just as An Yue was about to hail a ride, she suddenly heard someone speaking—a familiar voice—and when she turned around, it was indeed An En and Dang Yang walking out from the KTV... So, was it a special fate that brought them to the same KTV?
Seeing Dang Yang sobered An Yue up a bit, and she turned away, hoping in her heart they hadn't noticed her.
