Yao Yao brought a cake and a carefully prepared gift, while Dong Ya's gift was much simpler, consisting of only a small present.

Jiang Yimei didn't mind the gifts; what she cared about was whether her two best friends could come.

Now that we're all here, we can sing our hearts out!

Guessing that Jiang Yimei wouldn't have any other friends coming, Lin Congzhi sent his location to Gao Jiakai and got out of the car.

With a handsome face, a model-like figure, and long, slender legs, he always attracts many eager glances when he appears in public.

Many young girls on the street turned their heads to look at him, their eyes fixed on Lin Congzhi, unable to look away.

Besides young women, some middle-aged women were also amazed by the handsome young man, feeling that Lin Congzhi was like a perfect sculpture in the hands of an artist, without any flaws.

Ignoring the surprised and admiring glances of the crowd, Lin Congzhi walked briskly and coolly toward the well-lit KTV.

They were actually going to karaoke. The young women and young women who were attracted by Lin Congzhi's charming temperament were really curious about his singing voice. If it was no worse than that of singers, then Lin Congzhi could be a star.

Some bolder girls went over, hoping to strike up a conversation and date him.

Lin Congzhi frowned, his face showing dissatisfaction.

He could understand idol worship, but if you didn't study hard and were obsessed with men's appearance all day long, he would criticize you severely: "Appearances can easily deceive you, but when looking at things, especially people, you can't just look at their appearance. Their inner heart is the most important."

Do you know what kind of person I am?

The girl who blocked his way shook her head.

"I'm a hopeless romantic, a hopeless pervert, a super perverted and hopeless lover, do you know that?"

The girl who had blocked his way shook her head again, but she wondered if he was praising her. A series of seemingly derogatory words were actually compliments.

Lin Congzhi pressed his advantage: "If I'm this perverted, why do you still like me?"

The little girls' faces were full of questions: "Handsome brother, do you have someone you like?"

Lin Congzhi raised his long, slender hands, gripped the front of his shirt, leaned closer to the center, and said with an undeniable and proud tone, "That's right!"

"oh!"

The girls' faces were all black.

Why didn't he just say he had a woman? Why did he have to beat around the bush and say a lot of irrelevant things?

Lin Congzhi was smug, thinking that his cleverness had won over these little girls.

However, he had only taken a few steps when a soft whisper came from behind him, instantly freezing his smug face.

"What a narcissistic and boring person. He is truly all show and no substance."

Lin Congzhi's forehead creased with three black lines. He really wanted to turn around, grab these little brats, and give them a good scolding.

However, he was well-mannered, so he turned a big problem into a small one, and a small problem into nothing, and his anger disappeared completely.

Step into the KTV, take the elevator, and arrive at the front desk.

Normally, KTVs don't disclose customers' private room information to outsiders, but money talks, and with a large sum of money, Lin Congzhi learned Jiang Yimei's private room number.

He sneaked into the private room, peeked inside through the glass door, and spotted Jiang Yimei. He then had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on.

He wasn't in a hurry to go in; since it was the grand finale, he should save it for last.

Besides, Gao Jiakai didn't even come, so there's no use in being anxious.

Jiang Yimei, who was singing her heart out in the private room, was unaware that Lin Congzhi had arrived.