At five o'clock, Song Xiaodong arrived at the Longcheng Hotel, and he did not see Miao Qingqing at the entrance. He took out his cell phone, about to make a call, but then he shook his head and put the phone away.
Miao Qingqing hadn't come, so perhaps what she said that day was just a joke. Why bother calling her then? Moreover, Song Xiaodong wasn't particularly concerned whether Miao Qingqing could make it or not.
He then went to a large private room on the second floor, where there were already more than ten people sitting, including both men and women. At a glance, he saw several familiar faces: his high school classmates. As for the others he didn't recognize, they were either plus-ones or classmates whom Song Xiaodong hadn't paid much attention to in the past.
"Hello everyone, long time no see! I'm Song Xiaodong. Does anyone still remember me?" Song Xiaodong greeted loudly, quite excited to see these classmates.