I have to say, Lin Shir's voice was really pleasant to the ear and the way she called out "Dadao" nearly made Wang Dadong melt.
Lin Shir trotted over and hooked her arm through Wang Dadong's, beaming with a smile, "This way, we seem closer."
It wasn't the first time his little auntie had hugged his arm, so Wang Dadong just went along with it.
The two arrived at the private room, which was extremely luxurious and could accommodate dozens of people, but there weren't many inside—just seven or eight.
The blaring music made Wang Dadong slightly frown.
He didn't understand why young people these days always liked to sing, despite not being pleasant to listen to, and still kept the volume so high.
Apart from the two singing, there were a few girls in revealing clothes twisting their bodies without any particular rhythm, dancing as they pleased.
However, they were quite attractive, and with their flirtatious moves, they drew screams from the others.