Laughter and chatter filled the car, with Hao Jian constantly bickering with Che Xiaoxiao, and even Zhao Yating joined the 'condemnation' of Hao Jian.
Amidst the laughter, the car reached its destination for the night, Xinyuan KTV.
The usual vibes, the brightly colored exterior, the vibrating walls that constantly emitted sound—all greeted them as they walked into the KTV. They were met with a crowd sporting dyed hair, cigarettes dangling from their mouths, and a ruffian-like demeanor. From time to time, loud curses could be heard, adding to the already noisy atmosphere.
If one looked closely, most of these individuals were teenagers, seventeen or eighteen, some even as young as fifteen or sixteen years old. The 'oldest' among them was a man in his mid-twenties.
With just a glance, Hao Jian led Che Xiaoxiao and Zhao Yating to a counter not too far away, intending to check what types of rooms were available.
