Obviously, this guy has definitely played with that stuff before—one of the countries where D-products are the most rampant, living up to its reputation.
"Not today." Frank let out a breath. He was still somewhat rational, and lowered his voice: "There are too many kinds of people here today. Media people, plus scouts sent by XX University's team. I don't want to leave a bad impression on them. Listen, you behave yourself."
The rich kid chuckled: "Fine, I won't take it out here. When it's over, we change locations and do it together."
"...Fine." Frank exhaled in relief and agreed.
"Find a few familiar chicks here, bring them with us when we go."
"Deal." This time Frank's answer already had a smile in his eyes.
Chen Yan's hearing was sharp. Even under the deafening music of the party, the conversation between these two didn't escape his ears.
But this stuff had nothing to do with him.
