Han Xi nodded and walked with Li Manman toward the sofa not far away.
Lu Jinghan chatted enthusiastically with everyone, his hand in his pocket, and he was the most noticeable person in the crowd, exuding an air of authority.
Han Xi sat on the sofa, looking through the glass window at the falling snowflakes outside: "Let's spend Christmas together this year, the six of us."
"Sure, with both my best friend and boyfriend, I'm starting to feel a bit excited."
Li Manman picked up the tall glass on the table and took a sip of red wine.
Han Xi stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the cars and people passing by outside: "I wonder if those men usually celebrate Christmas?"
As soon as her voice fell, the lights in the hall went out, and people began to panic in the pitch-black room.
Lu Jinghan frowned and stepped across the crowd, quickly moving towards the floor-to-ceiling window where Han Xi had just been standing.
