Xiaonian headed for the first row.
According to Xiaonian, the proximity of the seats was determined by the color of the card; gold and black were in the front, followed by red, pink, and sky blue.
In a sense, the color of your card in the club also represented your status outside, the higher your family background and social status, the more prestigious the color of your card.
Xu Xuezi had just sat down when she looked up to see Xiaonian leading a girl over. The girl's clothes were not eye-catching; compared to the rest of them, her clothes could barely be mentioned.
What surprised her was Erbao's attitude toward the girl, all smiles and laughter. Knowing well that this little ancestor was not easy to get along with, her friendliness towards another girl was quite rare.
Could this be the Quan Family's newly recognized goddaughter from the countryside?
Yet, the girl's face looked somewhat familiar; her eyebrows, her eyes, seemed as if she had seen them somewhere.