Yang Suiyi is a total homebody whose favorite pastime is writing novels on various websites. However, she inevitably abandons every single one, earning curses from countless readers while gleefully...
"Yu Fan, what made you think of inviting us here? Did you dig up something good?" Long Zexuan asked curiously.
"I'll tell you more later, this time I reaped a huge harvest," Yang Yufan winked at his friend and said mysteriously.
"I'm going to hear your story again, although it's quite interesting," said the only woman among the group.
"Little Ting'er, you have no idea how exciting this time is."
"Let's go inside and talk." The group entered the spacious and bright lobby and registered their information at the front desk.
"This bar is newly opened, and it's opening day, so all fees are halved," Yang Yufan said with a smile.
"No wonder you invited us, it turns out it's because you're poor?" Zhao Yanting exposed him mercilessly.
"You are all big shots, you are all rich people!" Suddenly, I felt a little sad. At home, I had no status whatsoever and was exploited by the Empress Dowager every day. Outside, I had no property of my own and was extremely poor.
"Stop complaining about being poor, let's go!" Yang Yufan led the way to the private room, which was spacious, bright, and luxuriously decorated. All the facilities and equipment used were top-notch.
After the group sat down, Yang Yufan called the waiter to bring out the drinks.
"Should we find a few beautiful women to keep us company?"
"Get lost! You really think we're rich kids! Even if Ting'er weren't here, Mu Zhi and A Jiu wouldn't like us."
"Alright, alright, shall we just drink?"
"Tell me about your experience. I'm quite curious about how exciting it was," Chu Xijiu said with interest.
"Okay! Then I'll tell you about my experiences during this period." Yang Yufan laughed heartily.