Tian Wanqing, stripped to nothing but a bright red pair of shorts, was crawling on the ground, performing a frog walk for the crowd; he suddenly got excited and pulled Zhao Wushang intending to perform a frog mating act...
Zhao Wushang forcefully broke free, so Tian Wanqing began performing a spinning wheel on his own.
Wearing only red shorts, he lay on his back with all four limbs in the air, spinning. Enthusiastically, he urged, "Kick me, kick me, so I spin faster."
So, everyone started to kick...
It was a chaotic dance of demons, unbearable to watch.
Zhou Mei'er, Wu Lianlian, and other girls sat far away in a circle, sipping wine, smiling as they watched the bunch of rich kids messing around.
Though they were collateral relatives, they were still from noble families, lacking nothing in their poise, upbringing, and temperament.
Occasionally, the sisters would huddle together, whisper a few jokes, and then burst out in laughter.
