Sure enough, Manager Qian and his gang had long forgotten about a little person like Ye Jiaqi, and were already having fun at the KTV.

Seeing Zhuo Yuanhang coming with Ye Jiaqi, he slapped his head and said, "Look at my memory, I forgot to pick up Ye Jiaqi."

Zhuo Yuanhang untied his scarf and hung it on the hanger, and said calmly: "Just don't use your memory at work."

"Yes, that's what Mr. Zhuo taught you."

"Asking people to stand in the wind and wait for you is something that only an unreliable person like you can do." Zhuo Yuanhang said neither salty nor lightly.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo is right. I drank too much and am not reliable. I am not reliable."

Zhuoyuan Airport came to Ye Jiaqi and stretched out a hand: "Take off your coat, the temperature in the box is high."

"I can do it myself, that's okay..." Ye Jiaqi unbuttoned his coat and scarf in embarrassment.

"You don't have to refuse everything, I don't like the unfamiliar feeling." Zhuo Yuanhang said calmly, with one hand still stretched out and his eyes falling on her face.

Only then did Ye Jiaqi hand over his clothes to him.

Zhuo Yuanhang took it, turned around and helped her hang it up carefully, his movements were meticulous and gentle, and although his eyes were calm, they showed the utmost patience.

There were many people in the private room, and the table was piled with snacks, beer, toys...

The box is well sealed and provides better privacy.

The lights were intoxicatingly colorful, mainly red and green, illuminating everyone's face in strange ways.

Several women were so crazy that they took off their coats and twisted around in front of the big screen. Some were singing while twisting, and some were drinking beer while twisting.

No one was restrained by Zhuo Yuanhang's arrival.

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door of the inner room, a little uncomfortable, but also a little expectant and surprised.

She rarely comes to such occasions. She was strictly controlled in the past, but later she had no chance.

How long has it been since she integrated into such a life?

She is actually very playful by nature.

When she was 17 or 18 years old, she skipped classes during evening self-study and even went to an Internet cafe with her friends.

At that time, it was popular to perform showy dances, so she would dance with her friends.

But she didn't dare to play crazy. After escaping once or twice, she got addicted and didn't dare to escape again, because if such a thing was discovered, she couldn't bear to walk around.

Now looking at the bustling box, the factor that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time revived.

She is very excited.

Zhuo Yuanhang walked to her side: "Would you like something to eat?"

She raised her head, looked at him, smiled and shook her head: "If you don't want to eat, can I sit and watch you guys play?"

"Of course, why are you asking such a simple question?" Zhuo Yuanhang always felt that she was too cautious, liked to reject others, and also liked to hide herself deeply.

"Nothing, just asking."

"Let's go."

Zhuo Yuanhang took her inside.

The lighting in the box was ambiguous, bizarre, and dazzling.

Everyone's face is covered with black shadows and the light of colored lights.

Several men started singing loudly.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the sofa and watched them play quietly, with a smile on his lips.

It was quite repulsive at first, but now it's not repulsive at all.

Zhuo Yuanhang sat down next to her.

He didn't speak much, leaning against the sofa and looking at the screen in front of him.

Manager Qian handed a cigarette to Zhuo Yuanhang: "Mr. Zhuo, have a cigarette."

"Yeah." Zhuo Yuanhang took it.

Manager Qian lit the fire for him.
Chapter completed!