"Ahhh... Wanqing, did you see that? That security guard big shot just now was so cool!"
Wan Xiaolou grabbed her best friend's hand, absolutely thrilled. "Although I'm a rich second-generation kid, I still want to live as freely as he does..."
"Mm-hmm..."
Wen Wanqing rolled her eyes as she followed her best friend to the second floor.
They saw teams of bodyguards in black uniforms spread throughout the area, completely sealing off the entire floor. Their expressions changed in different ways.
Wan Xiaolou ran over and questioned several guests. When she returned, her expression was rather strange. "That person really is a big shot... The third floor has already been cleared out... See that person who left? He's a city councilor..."
"Ah, I suddenly feel like I've lost all motivation to work hard."
She entered a private room on the second floor with her best friend, then suddenly laughed. "What do you think, Wanqing... If you manage to catch him, you'll never have to work hard for the rest of your life. He still looks quite young..."
"Are you trying to die? A big shot like that probably has countless mistresses already..."
Wen Wanqing and Wan Xiaolou laughed and played around together, thoroughly enjoying the specialty dishes.
After eating and drinking their fill, she and Wan Xiaolou left Ziyunxuan, preparing to squeeze onto a bus.
Although Wan Xiaolou was a rich second-generation kid, Wen Wanqing wasn't.
Besides, it was perfectly normal for students to squeeze onto buses.
To humor her best friend, Wan Xiaolou went along with her. The two chatted and laughed as they reached the bus stop and waited for the bus.
Suddenly, Wen Wanqing's eyes froze, as if she had seen something inconceivable.
Wan Xiaolou's laughter also faltered.
They saw... that big shot who liked wearing a