"Are you guys just going to sing? That's so dull. Come on, Xiao Zhang, you come with me to pick out some drinks and snacks."
"Okay, President Li."
President Li then took Zhang Yanhong out with him.
Wang Fang and Zhao Wenyu, the two girls, started singing a duet, with Lu Yaobing heckling from the side.
Not long after, President Li and Zhang Yanhong came back, pushing a cart loaded with various snacks and several boxes of beer.
"President Li, you brought so much beer, who can drink all this?" Wang Fang asked President Li.
"Don't I know your all's drinking capacities? Girls don't have weak tolerances. Plus, even if you all don't drink, won't your classmate Xiao Bing drink?" President Li said while glancing at Lu Yaobing again.
And the more he looked, the more appealing she seemed.
Lu Yaobing had the traditional look of an Oriental woman—slim and tall, with soft features. Her only flaw was her small chest, but that's something that can be remedied with effort.
