Nightclub, dance floor.
Deafening music, dazzling lights, men and women flaunting their dance moves...
As the saying goes, splendor underscores sorrow.
This lively scene added another layer to Qian Duo's disappointment:
"I should've dyed my hair green for more distinction…"
Looking around, everyone had the same yellow hair.
He had deliberately dyed his hair yellow to stand out and attract girls' attention.
Unexpectedly...
So many recent high school graduates had the same idea!
Now, everyone has yellow hair, same as wearing uniforms in school, and it all boils down to whoever is taller or better looking, right?
He had no advantage in either of these areas. Seeing the dance floor being a wolf pack with little prey, he instantly lost confidence to even squeeze in and groove for a bit.
"At eighteen, I stand like a loser..."
Qian Duo frowned unhappily and came back to the bar where Chen Xuan was.
He wished he hadn't, as his return made him feel even worse.