Bi Xia brought Bi Xiaoyuan to a KTV, and at first glance, Bi Xia felt a moment of familiarity, but didn't think much of it.
Watching Bi Xiaoyuan sitting in the corner of the sofa, eating the desserts and meals Meng Chi had packed, Bi Xia patted Meng Chi on the shoulder and sat next to Bi Xiaoyuan.
"Comrades!" Zhao Wenxin stood up holding a microphone, her smile radiant as she looked at everyone in the business suite, "Today we have a rare gathering of people from different classes and grades. Even though we can't go to a bar to party, we must still have fun in our own style!"
"Hey hey hey," Chu Kuang lounged on the sofa with his legs crossed, "I say, Wenxin, our boss's treasure is here today, let's be a little restrained."
Zhao Wenxin threw a glance at the munching Bi Xiaoyuan, "Relax. We're not bad kids. We know how to behave! Just singing and dancing."
