It seemed subconsciously, Ye Wanting thought that the only place Nan Jiaojiao would go here was the 926 VIP room.
To be honest, the situation now was quite awkward, and going back like this would be even more awkward.
Nan Jiaojiao withdrew her hand, but Ye Wanting mistook it for unsteadiness and held on tighter.
Yaen Chi was still following closely behind, and just a few steps away from the VIP room, he suddenly strode in, shouting, "Who the hell lit up a cigarette again, put it out."
A bunch of guys turned teasingly to look over, ready to crack a joke, thinking the old smoker was still pretending to be a pure and innocent young man.
Then they saw the two girls following Yaen Chi's entrance.
The crowd, as if on cue, sneaked a glance at Nan Jiaojiao.
Not long before, Bo Yanching had coldly told them to put out their cigarettes, so one by one they quickly pinched them out of their own accord.
Yaen Chi clapped his hands, "Come on everyone, join us for a couple of drinks."
