The boy looked up and glanced at the name above the private room, unable to suppress a frown.
Before coming, his girlfriend An Yue had mentioned that this clubhouse was of very high class, and many of C City's elites and celebrities were members here.
The deeper inside the private rooms were, the higher the fees.
And the room that Fang Jing just entered was obviously a VIP lounge.
It was common knowledge that those who could reserve a VIP lounge here were either exceptionally wealthy or of noble status, considering the minimum membership fee was over a hundred thousand a year, and for premium members, it could be several hundred thousand.
Even An Yue managed to book the most basic private room only because of her dad's connections.
But how had that girl managed to get into a VIP lounge?
Moreover, the look of the service staff at the door clearly suggested they recognized her.
