Chapter 737: Peeing Together Towards the Sun_1

Wen Jing didn't watch where she was going, letting Zhou Sicheng lead her by the hand.

The private room was on the second floor, a waiter led the way, and as they entered, they were hit with the smell of cigarette smoke.

Wen Jing frowned slightly at the room full of men, each exuding an extraordinary presence.

Upon seeing them, two slightly overweight tall men greeted them with beaming smiles, "Sicheng, you're here."

Another man glanced at Wen Jing, then sighed deeply to Zhou Sicheng, "Finally, you've brought your lady along."

One by one, they were more excited and delighted than when they had girlfriends of their own, hurrying to shake hands with Wen Jing.

Holding onto their restraint until the very last moment.

A pair of eyes fixated on Wen Jing, making her feel as though she might be pierced with holes.

Zhou Sicheng pulled Wen Jing closer, their fingers tightly interlaced, then introduced her to everyone, "Wen Jing, my girlfriend."