The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and Ye Fan and Luo Xinling stepped out together, then Luo Xinling led Ye Fan to the door of a private room.
"Ye, my girlfriends might be a bit enthusiastic in a moment, could you bear with it?" Luo Xinling looked up at Ye Fan, her eyes pleading.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry. You're my friend, I certainly won't let you lose face in front of your friends."
"Hehe, thank you," Luo Xinling laughed happily, holding Ye Fan's arm a bit tighter.
Ye Fan looked down at Luo Xinling's pretty face and nodded with a smile.
Next, Ye Fan pushed open the door to the private room, walking in with Luo Xinling hooked on his arm.
As soon as they entered, they were greeted by a strong rhythmic music accompanied by the screeching vocals of two delicate girls, singing quite ordinarily.