Busted.

Li Jing could feel the loud thump of the pop music as Qing Yuan led her and Xiu Ying through the sweaty mass of bodies. He occasionally turned back to make sure that they were closely following him. He stops in front of a door, knocks thrice and enters.

Li Jing and Xiu Ying cast furtive glance around before following him into the door.

Nothing prepares them for the sight they see, Lu Chen, Ye Bao, Jiao Long and several other guys were all seated in a tabular formation.

It wasn't their formation that unnerved her, it was the fact that they seemed like they were already foretold of their visit.....

Flashback..

''What are your names?''

Qing Yuan asks as he shines the torchlight on their faces to see whether he could recognise them. However, their faces didnt jog his memory and he couldn't help but regard them suspiciously.