As I was about to reach the entrance of the VIP channel, Wendy suddenly called out to me, "Ryan, wait a moment."
"What's up?" I looked up at her.
"That ticket of yours must be fake, right? But considering we're classmates, I'm giving you a chance to back out. You can still leave now," Wendy said coldly, but her words hinted at a lack of confidence.
"I think you’re the one who wants to back out," I replied with a smile. "How about I give you a chance?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Why would I back out?" Wendy retorted, displaying her usual defiance.
"If you're not backing out, then let's go and get our tickets checked," I said, quickly making my way to the ticket check.
Compared to the regular entrance, the VIP channel was particularly quiet. There were only four of us standing in this line.
