As soon as Luo Yingjin left, Xia Mo, who was originally jumping happily like a rabbit, suddenly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Yang Zimei reached out and patted her shoulder, "Let's go, don't look at her back, she's not handsome at all."
"Who said he's not handsome anymore?"
Xia Mo reflexively blurted out, "I think he is the most handsome man I have ever seen, more handsome than your men."
Yang Zimei looked at Xia Mo's spring-glowing eyes and smiled secretly, finally understanding what beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Luo Yingjin's looks were okay, but compared with Long Zhutian, she felt he was just average.
Little did she know, she also believed that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Seeing Yang Zimei looking at him thoughtfully, Xia Mo's face turned slightly red. In order to cover up his panic, he shouted, "Okay, okay, you are the most handsome Long Zhutian."
Yang Zimei pursed her lips and smiled, without saying anything more, "Go in, there are many handsome guys inside that you have been waiting for for a long time, dancing."
Xia Mo's eyes lit up again.
For Luo Yingjin, although her heart was moved at first sight, she didn't have much emotion yet. Her dejection was quickly attracted by the powerful, vague and charming blue ambient lights that shone like jewels inside.
"Let's go in quickly!"
Like a newly inflated balloon, she pulled Yang Zimei and jumped in.
The disco area here is different from those outside. It is spacious, luxuriously decorated, and the lighting and sound are first-class.
Because it is a newly opened first-class discotheque, even though the tickets are not cheap, men and women from City A who are keen on the latest trends come here, so there are quite a lot of people.
It is said that the recent buzzword for fashionable men and fashionable women to meet is, "Have you been to Hoshino?"
If anyone shakes his head and says he has never been there, he will be laughed out of.
In the dance area, there are many fashionable and hot-dressed men and women dancing to the beat of the music, exuding excess hormones and youthful enthusiasm.
Those who didn't dance sat on the seats outside, drinking and chatting in twos and threes, chatting with their companions about people of interest in the venue.
Although the ventilation and exhaust equipment is very advanced, it still can't stop the smell of tobacco, alcohol, hormones, and perfume from floating everywhere in the air, which is quite turbid.
Most people wouldn't think anything of it, but Yang Zimei, who has sensitive sensory awareness, was a bit miserable and had to block his sense of smell.
Xia Mo was so excited that she pulled Yang Zimei and shouted, "Zimei Zimei, let's go in and dance too, okay?"
"Let's find a place to sit down first."
Yang Zimei looked around, looking for the best seat. He saw an empty table near the window in a dimly lit area, so he let everyone pass.
Who knew that as soon as they sat down, a woman came over and said in a cold voice, "This is where we are used to sitting. Please go somewhere else."
"Why?"
Xia Mo shouted, "This is not a restaurant. We have reservations and so on. We can sit wherever there is space."
"Everyone here knows that this is where we sit. How dare you break the rules?" The woman said in a very strong tone, "I said you female middle school students, at such a young age, don't go to school. Why don't you come to this kind of place?"
We don’t know how high the sky is or how high it is, so while I’m still talking to you, please move away.”
"Sorry, we don't know each other!"
Xia Mo said angrily, "Whether we go to school or not, it doesn't matter to you. You are our parents and our teacher?"