C436 – Celebrate
Jiang Hao responded!
Party Jianguo didn’t give him a hard time and even left his personal number.
Jiang Hao, now considering a military career, knew he could reach out to him.
Soon, the inspection was over, marking the end of their three-week military training.
The school granted a day off for rest and recovery, and celebrations were in full swing.
Jiang Hao’s roommates, upon learning they were bunking with the national college entrance exam champion, were eager to celebrate.
Naturally, they also took note of Soong Wan’s presence, which led to some pleading.
That afternoon, Jiang Hao’s dorm and Soong Wan’s dorm joined forces for a lively outing!
When the time came, the two groups met and made acquaintances.
Soong Wan’s three roommates were quite attractive, each with distinct personalities.
To Jiang Hao’s surprise, one of them was particularly bold and took on the role of the ‘Big Sister’—her name, Wei Mengyue. Jiang Hao was drawn to her because he sensed a subtle martial cultivator’s aura. Despite her efforts to conceal it, Jiang Hao’s formidable Spiritual Force picked up on it—her cultivation level was likely around the third tier of martial cultivators.
The other two were interesting as well; Hu Yue was fashionably dressed, giving off the vibe of wealth.
Yet, Jiang Hao detected a strong, worldly aura about them.
“Xiao Yu, what’s wrong?”
Li Xiao Yu glanced at Soong Wan and murmured.
“It’s nothing, Sister Wan’er. My stomach just feels a bit off.”
Her roommates also expressed their concern, inquiring about her condition.
It wasn’t anything serious; she was simply not used to drinking and felt a bit dizzy.
In the end, Soong Wan escorted Li Xiao Yu to the restroom.
Soong Wan excused herself to the others before taking Li Xiao Yu to the restroom.
Li Xiao Yu’s departure didn’t dampen the spirits of the remaining company.
Meanwhile, at the table, Wei Mengyue was showcasing her bold personality, fearlessly matching drinks with three of Jiang Hao’s roommates, who were becoming intimidated by her capacity.
Jiang Hao, ignoring Yang Xiaoxiao’s desperate looks for help, was snickering to himself.
“Yang Xiaoxiao, you’re not getting cold feet, are you?”
Wei Mengyue, with a glass in hand, regarded Yang Xiaoxiao with a hint of scorn.
She resorted to the most basic form of provocation.
Yang Xiaoxiao, too proud to back down, had initiated the drinking and was determined to see it through.
“Hmph, I’m not scared. I’ll just pace myself and keep drinking!”