However.
Bai Chi shook his head with regret, "I'm number 87... Qin, it looks like we really aren't being blessed by the koi tonight..."
Missing by just one number made people want to cough up blood.
It just wasn't them!
Qin Wenrou momentarily suffocated.
Immediately, she lost all semblance of dignity, didn't respond to Bai Chi but quickly turned to look at the seat on her other side.
89!
The seat next to her was 89!
And it was empty!
She moved her body, and a thought controlled her for a moment; she needed to rush to claim that spot.
Just as she was full of expectation, ready to sit in seat number 89.
Suddenly, above her, a tall shadow blocked her way.
"Number 89, are you talking about me?"
Ao Xinghao, who had just entered, stood at seat number 89, lifting his invitation card leisurely.
