"To friendship," Gu Qibao took the lead and said.
"To youth," Nangong Ran beamed brightly.
"To the past," Di Jinxuan stuck out her tongue.
"To happiness," Bo Chenghe concluded perfectly.
The four of them laughed in unison, their glasses clinking together, before they downed their drinks in one go.
Just then, the host on stage suddenly announced, "We just had a customer lavishly spend fifty million to dedicate a song to their beloved."
Upon hearing this, Gu Qibao almost spit out her drink.
Swallowing hurriedly, she exclaimed, "Oh my god, fifty million!"
"This seems like something my third brother would do!" Di Jinxuan quickly put down her glass.
Gu Qibao stood up and looked over to the booths on the second floor, and Di Jinxuan and Nangong Ran stood up as well.
Sure enough, following the light, they saw that it was indeed the third young master Di standing in front of the booth on the second floor.
That tall and charismatic figure seemed exactly the same as before.
