Ling Chuxia and Wu Haoran had just arrived at the private room when they were met with a lively atmosphere. The moment the door opened, the deafening music was already blaring, with several men huddled around the microphone, belting out songs as if their lives depended on it.
The girls from their class were gathered in small groups, chatting away, and naturally, Li Qian was the center of attention, surrounded by several classmates who were chattering nonstop about something or other.
Ling Chuxia and Wu Haoran entered the private room, and Wu Haoran naturally gravitated towards the group of men, while Ling Chuxia slowly took a few steps forward, heading towards Li Qian.
Having come here, she had no intention of hiding; it was time to face things head-on.
To create the right mood, the room was bathed in dazzling lights that flickered on and off, so when Ling Chuxia came in, she didn’t draw much attention, approaching unnoticed.
As she came closer, Li Qian’s slightly shrill voice clearly reached her ears.
Li Qian laughed, seemingly without a care in the world, casually lifting her hand so that the pigeon-sized diamond ring on her ring finger was on full display before everyone. The dim lighting only made the ring sparkle even more, nearly blinding the onlookers.
One female classmate immediately widened her eyes, grabbed her hand, and gushed with full-fledged envy, "My God, what a huge diamond ring, it’s so beautiful!"
Another female classmate chimed in enthusiastically, "Yeah, it’s super shiny. Oh my God, Li Qian, is this your wedding ring?"
Li Qian didn’t pull her hand away, letting them hold it and admire the ring. She pursed her lips, her eyes smug yet feigning modesty as she replied, "What are you talking about? What wedding ring? It’s just a little gift, that’s all. My dear flew to Paris last week and had it custom-made for me. It’s okay, I guess~"
"A diamond this big, just a little gift? Li Qian, your husband really treats you well~ We’re all green with envy!"
A female classmate edged closer, and Li Qian covered her mouth with a laugh, her cheeks tinged with pink, her eyes shy and demure, as she coyly said, "It’s not as good as you all make it sound."
The compliments from the female classmates came in waves.
Ling Chuxia stood behind and listened, barely holding back her laughter. According to the information she had collected that morning, Li Qian’s husband was clearly vacationing in Hawaii last week, and he had even been photographed on a couch, locked in a steamy kiss with a hot babe. How could he possibly have been in Paris buying gifts for Li Qian? It was nothing but lies told with eyes wide open, all without a blush or a hitch in her breath. Such acting skills were truly a match for her own Ji Xinxin.