"Not long after we fans arrived in the private room, Hua Yiwu came in with a group of guys. As soon as they came in, they started sizing us up and let out some frivolous laughs..."
In the Rolls-Royce compartment, Wang Xiaoni recalled that night's private gathering.
"Wow, you really know how to pick them! All beauties here!"
"Truly impressive, the quality of Young Master Wu's fans is really high!"
"The pretty ones are here, the ugly ones must be boosting stats on Weibo, haha."
"Haha..."
Among those men, besides Brother Yiwu, Wang Xiaoni didn't recognize any of them. Their gazes, frivolous remarks, and laughter made her feel quite uncomfortable.
But at that moment, her attention was more focused on Brother Yiwu. It was the first time she saw her idol up close, and she thought he was really handsome, especially among a group of guys. Brother Yiwu stood out like a firefly in the dark.
