Du Jun was taken aback at first, his face slightly sinking, but he quickly regained his composure, his tone dismissive, "So what, there are many people in this world born on the same day, same month, same year."
"True, there are many people born on the same day, same month, same year, but how could these twelve students born on the same day, same month, same year be brought together unless someone deliberately made it so?" Gu Fan laughed, then looked at Du Jun earnestly, "You are the head of the dance club, it's up to you who can join. You can select from those who apply, or you can actively invite some people to join. That is to say, without your approval, these twelve students born on the same day, same month, same year, would not have been able to join the dance club."
Faced with Gu Fan's aggressive questioning, Du Jun remained silent, the look on his face rather unpleasant, as if unable to construct any rebuttal.