While Chen Yang and Shen Fangting were chatting, the door to the private room was pushed open again.
Lan Yishen, with a carefree demeanor, walked in with a group of people, sporting an extremely smug expression.
Wang Dashun stood up first and yelled, "What are you doing? Can't people enjoy singing anymore?"
As he spoke, he noticed the traitorous-looking figure following Lan Yishen, so he pointed at him and said, "You again? You've come to the wrong room twice now, are your eyes on your backside?"
Lan Yishen sneered, "I was about to ask what you're doing here. This is the room I reserved. Why are you here?"
"What?" Wang Dashun was a bit stupefied and instinctively turned to look at Shen Fangting.
Shen Fangting stood up and said, "My friend, I booked this room during the day. We've been singing here for half a day. What makes you claim that you reserved it?"
After seeing Shen Fangting, Lan Yishen felt a light flash before his eyes.
