Today's alarm clock also rang as scheduled.
Xu Xiaoyue looked at the men and women writhing on the dance floor and became anxious.
Today is the one-month anniversary of her and Du Qingjie's acquaintance. He said that he wanted to take her to meet his friends, and Xu Xiaoyue could not refuse.
But it shouldn't be so late. She picked up her bag, found Du Qingjie in the crowd, signaled that she needed to leave first, and turned around to leave. Within a few steps, he was caught by Du Qingjie who was chasing him.
There was still a thin layer of sweat on his face from dancing, and he was breathing heavily: "Xiaoyue, are you angry? Don't you feel comfortable here? They insist on dragging me to play. Are you bored alone?"
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