Ginza KTV was only about a twenty-minute drive from Imperial Capital University. Hu Peng hailed two taxis—one for the guys and one for the girls—and off they went.
When they arrived, Yin Dang got out of the cab and curiously studied the flashing Ginza KTV sign. Back in his hometown, there was also a KTV, but he’d never been inside—he was still a student back then. The flashing lights were eye-catching, almost dazzling.
He’d heard that places like this were money pits, where you wouldn’t even dare step inside unless you had some serious cash. Spending several thousand yuan in one night was nothing unusual. It was definitely way beyond what Yin Dang could afford. Especially this Ginza KTV—it was one of the top entertainment spots in the entire capital, frequented mostly by the rich.
Hu Pe
