Chapter 1788
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Cao Meng coughed lightly and smiled faintly. "You guys should reach an agreement first."
An Lan glared at Xu Baohan helplessly, but the other party had been driving and didn't look at her at all. Instead, he replied, "I don't have the habit of lying."
An Lan: "…"
What else could she say after you said that?
However, An Lan thought of Chen Ke that night and shut up.
…
When they arrived at the KTV, the four women got out of the car first while Xu Baohan went to find a parking space.
As they walked in, Cao Meng patted An Lan's shoulder. "Judge Xu is not bad, make good use of it."
Liu Qinmin also encouraged, "I dare to bet 50 cents, senior Xu is definitely interested in you."
"…"
How dare you bet 50 cents?
However, An Lan was confused. Did Xu Baohan really like her?
Why did she feel like she was being targeted by a wolf?
When she went upstairs, Zheng Jun and the others had already arrived. They had also ordered a few boxes of beer and red wine.
An Lan had a headache. Were they going to get drunk tonight? Fortunately, she had trained her alcohol tolerance after so many years of socializing.
Not long after, Xu Baohan also came in. There were already two women sitting next to An Lan, so he had no choice but to sit three or four meters away from her.
After everyone arrived, a few alumni who knew how to warm up the atmosphere began to raise their glasses and toast. Of course, there were also people who were microphone hogs, playing games, and chatting.
In order to avoid being punished by losing the game, An Lan began to use the microphone as a microphone hog.
However, as she sang, the atmosphere changed.
That was because Chen Ke, that tactless man, had occupied the other microphone. It was fine if he sang, but he did not sing well and insisted on holding the microphone and shouting with all his might. He thought that by shouting, he would be able to reach the high notes.
An Lan's voice was completely covered by him, so she put down the microphone and let him sing.
Chen Ke even shamelessly walked over and said loudly, "An Lan, let's sing the next song together."
The corner of An Lan's mouth twitched. "No need, you sing so well. I don't think I'm worthy of singing with you."
Chen Ke did not hear her sarcasm at all. He laughed and said, "It's okay, I know that song is difficult to sing, but I'll help you."
An Lan ignored him. However, when she finished singing the fast-paced song "Love Me Even If I Die", the song was suddenly changed to "Ugly".
The onlookers were all stunned, especially An Lan and Chen Ke.
"I'm sorry, it's my song. Give me the microphone, ugly guy." Xu Baohan's tall figure appeared in front of the two of them. He was a head taller than Chen Ke and was almost looking down at him. His eyes were as cold as the abyss.
The corners of An Lan's mouth twitched violently, and she almost laughed out loud.
"Who are you calling ugly?" Chen Ke glared at him as if she wanted to burn him to death.
Xu Baohan looked at him as if he was crazy. "I'm talking about the name of my song, not you. Aren't you being too sensitive?"
"You …" Chen Ke glared at him. He must have done it on purpose. "Then why did you change my song?"
"Purify the air." Xu Baohan suddenly smiled.
Chen Ke was stunned, puzzled. "Are you crazy? Do you need to purify the air?"
"I'm talking about the song you sang just now … It was too noisy. I changed to a quiet song to let everyone have some peace." Xu Baohan looked at him calmly.
An Lan wanted to die of laughter. She believed that he had paused just now because he wanted to say that Chen Ke's singing was too bad. Fortunately, he didn't say it too directly. Otherwise, they would definitely fight.
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