The girls were quite perceptive, bringing a wave of fragrance as they walked towards the gentlemen present.
Meng Quanzhou naturally put his arm around the charming girl beside him and asked, "How old are you? What's your name?"
The girl was slightly reserved, although she was smiling, she still didn't seem very natural.
Fortunately, the girl had a lively personality and warmly said, "Mengmeng, 19."
Meng Quanzhou was a bit surprised and laughed, saying, "If I try a little harder, I could be your dad."
The girl went along with him, "If you want to hear it, I can call you that too."
Meng Quanzhou didn't expect the girl to be so good at conversation and couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Meng teased, "Whatever you want to call each other in bed is your business, but saying it here is boring, take it home and discuss it yourselves."
Saying this, he nudged the girl beside him and said, "Xiaoya, go over there."
The mention of Xiaoya made Wen Linyu pause for a moment.
