"Is there a love duet, for a man and a woman? Wei Zhao, let's sing one together!" Feng Xiaoxiao said instead.

"I can't sing. You sing it yourself." Wei Zhao hastily called a halt to it — otherwise Shen Yushu would most likely have blown her top again.

Sure enough, Shen Yushu was delighted by Wei Zhao's answer: "Oh, Brother Shield won't sing with you. Disappointed, aren't you?"

"So what? He never could sing anyway. He won't sing with me, and he won't sing with you either!" Feng Xiaoxiao said.

"Why wouldn't he sing? We sing every day. What's that phrase again? Oh, right — 'nightly song and revelry'!" Shen Yushu said.

"Nightly song and revelry? You sing in the middle of the night?" Feng Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

"Brother Shield and Sister Yaoyao and I have a threesome every night — song and revelry every night!" Shen Yushu said, immensely pleased with herself.

"A threesome?" Feng Xiaoxiao did not believe a word of it, yet she would not be outdone: "A threesome? We got bored with that long ago. These days we've moved on to role-play and uniform seduction. Yours is out of date!"

"Wole-play and uniform seduction?" Shen Yushu's mind spun fast: "That? We play that all the time too. Sister Yaoyao and I dress up as the Pleasant Goat, and Brother Shield plays Big Big Wolf..."

"Ha ha!" Feng Xiaoxiao burst out laughing. "What kind of role-play is that? That's children playing house. What I mean is, Sister Tang Yun and I dress up as flight attendants or office ladies... Haven't you noticed how often Sister Tang Yun wears her school uniform? That's what they call school-uniform seduction!"

"Ah... that... oh..." Shen Yushu was flustered, but she quibbled on: "Ours is role-play too. Haven't you heard the song that goes — the wolf falls in love with the sheep, loves her like a madman..."

Tang Yun looked at Gu Mengyao with a trace of apology and spread her hands helplessly; she had no way to explain it to Gu Mengyao, and only this could express her own innocence...

Seeing Tang Yun's expression, Gu Mengyao was slightly startled. Could it be that Tang Yun truly had not meant to invite this Feng Xiaoxiao here?

Tang Yun smiled bitterly; Wei Zhao smiled bitterly too. Gu Mengyao, for her part, grew rather suspicious — just how had this Feng Xiaoxiao turned into Wei Zhao's little wife?

By now the prelude of Xu Shilan's song was already coming through the speakers. Seeing that it was the song she had requested, Gu Mengyao walked over, picked up the microphone, and said to Shen Yushu: "All right, Xiaoshu, stop arguing. I'm going to sing now!"

Shen Yushu shut her mouth and paid Feng Xiaoxiao no more attention.

And at that moment Feng Xiaoxiao could hardly say anything more either, so she shut her mouth too and listened to Gu Mengyao sing.

Only then did the mood in the private room turn a little more harmonious. Wei Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Tang Yun.

Though Feng Xiaoxiao was there, Gu Mengyao showed no stage fright. The young miss was proud and self-assured; she did not often sing in front of outsiders, but it had to be admitted that her voice was lovely. She was no professionally trained pop star, true, but the young miss's advantage lay in her fine timbre — she had no need to imitate anyone deliberately; sung in her own voice, it was already enchanting.

In short, Wei Zhao found the young miss's singing very pleasant. He could not tell whether it was Xu Shilan's song itself that was beautiful or the young miss's interpretation of it, but for the first time Wei Zhao had taken a liking to this song, and he decided that once he got back he would download it and give it a listen.

The young miss had not finished the song — she was only halfway through — when a knock came at the door of the private room.

The young miss assumed it was the waiter bringing the fruit platter and snacks and paid it no mind; taking advantage of the interlude in the middle of the song, she called toward the door: "Please come in!"

Earlier, when they had first arrived at the private room, Wei Zhao had casually ordered some snacks. The prices at the V were on the high side, but money like that was nothing to Wei Zhao.

Yet when the door of the private room opened, the one who stepped in was not a waiter, but Xie Yufeng!

Pushing the door open as he entered, Xie Yufeng clapped and praised: "I heard that exquisite singing from the doorway — it was simply a voice from heaven, so beautifully sung that I wanted to record it and use it as the ringtone on my phone!"

Gu Mengyao gave Xie Yufeng a cool glance, as though the person he was praising were not her at all, and merely nodded slightly: "Is there something you want?"

"Earlier I invited you all to join us, and you didn't, so I ordered some snacks for you. They should arrive any moment now!" Xie Yufeng said with a smile. "We'll be classmates from now on. I mean nothing else by it — I simply want to get along well with everyone!"

"No need. We've already ordered snacks." Gu Mengyao politely declined Xie Yufeng's kindness. For some reason, whenever Gu Mengyao saw this Xie Yufeng, she was always struck by a sense of familiarity, which put her on her guard.

In fact, the very first time Wei Zhao laid eyes on Xie Yufeng, he too felt a certain familiarity; it was only that Wei Zhao's attention was promptly drawn to his strength, and so he overlooked this small detail!

After all, a student at the peak of the early Xuan stage — that was enough to astonish Wei Zhao!

Xie Yufeng said no more, but turned and walked over, seating himself beside Shen Yushu.

He meant to make his move on Shen Yushu first. Gazing at the high swell of Shen Yushu's chest, Xie Yufeng could no longer restrain the urge to push her down beneath him! At the core of his being, Xie Yufeng was an extremely lecherous man; he merely hid it well in front of his father.

Yet with his strength at the peak of the early Xuan stage, he could take ten women in a night without draining his body or suffering any discomfort! The stamina of a Xuan-stage expert was, after all, astonishing; comparatively speaking, excess in lust amounted to nothing at all.

"Ha ha, let's get acquainted — Beauty, I am Xie Yufeng!" Xie Yufeng extended his hand to Shen Yushu with elegance, gazing at her with a most melancholic look, and said with a smile.

"Take your hand away. Don't block my view of Sister Yaoyao singing!" Shen Yushu waved her hand impatiently, signaling Xie Yufeng not to block her.

Shen Yushu's words brought Xie Yufeng up short, and a flicker of annoyance crossed his eyes — but he quickly hid it well!

"Ha ha, the beauty won't do me the honor? How humiliating!" Xie Yufeng shrugged with feigned self-mockery and laughed.

"Stop talking all the time. I'm listening to Sister Yaoyao sing!" Shen Yushu glared at Xie Yufeng in annoyance.

"I think he's rather handsome. Why don't you go be his little wife? He seems to have taken a fancy to you." Watching Xie Yufeng fawn over Shen Yushu, Feng Xiaoxiao spoke with a touch of gloating.

"Why don't you go be his little wife?" The moment Shen Yushu heard Feng Xiaoxiao speak, she stopped listening to the song and turned to retort.

"Too bad he hasn't taken a fancy to me. It's you he's taken a fancy to!" Feng Xiaoxiao said with a tinge of regret.

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