Some people were playing Truth or Dare in the rest area, and a bunch of people cheered, "Kiss!" and a couple started kissing without a care in the world.
The receptionist felt inexplicably awkward. He felt that He Jing was not suitable for this kind of occasion. He secretly glanced back, but He Jing's expression was calm, as if she was used to it. He finally accepted that there are some people in this world who are born with a youthful appearance and can look as tender as an 18-year-old at the age of 40.
After passing through the noisy and chaotic area, the receptionist led He Jing to a door and said, "Madam, your son is inside."
He Jing nodded and said calmly, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. You can go now."
Then she turned the handle, went inside, and closed the door.
In an instant, all the noise faded away.
The room was very well soundproofed, and you could hardly hear any noise from outside. He Jing glanced at everyone in the room and saw that there were about twenty people in total. Yan Hanxi was leaning against the edge of the pool table.
His features appeared deep and arrogant in the dim light. The white lining of his school uniform accentuated his tall and straight figure. Although he was slightly immature, his temperament was indeed not much different from that of the place. No wonder the club let him in as an adult.
As He Jing sized them up, they were also sizing her up. The atmosphere was already tense, and He Jing's sudden intrusion made it even more so. A young man with brown spots on his face said unfriendly, "Auntie, you've come to the wrong room."
He Jing: "..."
Yan Hanxi chuckled, her tone slightly teasing, "Don't you know any manners? Someone so young should be called 'Auntie'."
As he spoke, he turned to look at He Jing, his gaze mocking: "Right, Auntie?"
He Jing's face turned cold, and she called out even more menacingly than the man with brown spots, "Yan Hanxi!"
The voice was sweet and soft; it was definitely not that of an auntie. The group of students who had taken off their school uniforms all understood at once and asked with wide eyes, "Is she from Yin Gao?"
Yan Hanxi raised an eyebrow: "It could also be from your school, No. 1 High School."
A middle school student angrily denied it: "Bullshit, there are no girls that pretty in my school."
Yan Hanxi smiled again: "Alright, if none of you want it, then I'll reluctantly accept it. He Jing, come here."
That "He Jing" was both gentle and charming, like a feather lightly tickling one's heart.
He Jing frowned, reluctant but still obediently walked to his side and said in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Visiting disreputable places in private, deduct 50 points."
Yan Hanxi stared ahead, not paying any attention to what she said. He shushed her softly and said, "Don't talk. If you lose 100 points, I'll make you write a self-criticism."
He Jing felt like punching someone; so he didn't even care about getting 100 points. Just then, a middle school student spoke up: "Continue what you were saying earlier. Yan Hanxi, you're not going to back out, are you!"
Yan Hanxi replied, "Of course."
He Jing then noticed that in addition to the pool table, there was also a dartboard in the room, with several blue darts stuck on it, and several of them hitting the bullseye.
Seeing Yan Hanxi about to go over, He Jing grabbed his hand and asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"
Yan Hanxi said, "Let's play with them for a bit."
He Jing believes him like a ghost.
Don't think she didn't notice anything unusual in the room when she came in; it was clearly tense, and a fight could break out at any moment.
He Jing stopped him, saying, "No."
Yan Hanxi smiled and looked at her: "If you're afraid I'll lose, cheer me on in your heart. Only my future wife can keep me in check."
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