"Then let's go," said the boy as he walked ahead.
Yao Beidi held her glass of red wine, following him somewhat timidly. It was only a few steps, but she felt as if each one was taken in snow, strenuous and difficult.
After a while, they finally reached the luxurious private room.
Some classmates inside were already drunk, sprawling beside the tables, while others were still drinking, playing finger-guessing games and singing. A few, emboldened by alcohol, were being intimate; Yao Beidi saw for the first time men and women hugging each other, unabashedly nibbling at each other's lips. She thought she saw a man's hand creeping into the super short shorts of a girl...
Her face flushed red instantly, and she no longer dared to lift her eyes, looking down as she followed the boy in her class towards Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye was sitting at the dining table with Leilei at his side, peeling shrimp for him with an obedient look.