Irritable Ran Ran, Online Discrimination

Lu Zhaoying had been discussing with Hao Dui. After hearing this, he froze.

"Yeah, where's Qin Ran?" He put down his cup, looked towards the door, and saw that nobody was there. "She told me she was going to the washroom just now."

Cheng Juan stared at him blankly and didn't speak.

"Oh, no, she told me when you were talking to Uncle Jiang." Lu Zhaoying muttered, took out his cell phone, and gave it a glance.

Qin Ran was gone for way too long. Lu Zhaoying knew her well and knew she wouldn't disappear without saying anything.

He checked his phone and saw that Qin Ran had indeed left him a message on WeChat.

"She said she went to C5's room." Lu Zhaoying narrowed his eyes. "She said she met an acquaintance."

This club was based on a membership system and the membership card was 5 million yuan, so those who could come here weren't ordinary people.