Yan Xuan's expression moved slightly, his heart was pounding, and he said: "Well, Qiang Shao, no one seems to know Qiang Shao at our party on the third floor. If you want to go, you can use my friend's name. This, It should be fine."

He dared to say a word.

As a result, Rong Qiang's eyes lit up: "Sister Mengmeng, it seems to be ok."