Gu Yanting
The celebrity gala at the top-floor private club is opulent and clamorous, with sultry light music mingling with the scent of perfume and red wine flooding the entire hall.
You couldn't refuse the glasses pressed into your hands by others, drinking one high-proof drink after another, and your consciousness began to blur.
The door plates along the long corridor blurred and warped in your drowsy vision. Unable to find the lounge, you pushed open the door of a private room in a panic.
Gu Yanting was sitting in the room smoking. With the alcohol taking effect, you couldn't even make out who was in front of you before you uncontrollably walked over and hugged him. And he was—your archenemy.
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