Rong Xingyu followed his gaze and saw six or seven young men and women lounging on the other side of the room.
They were all dressed in designer clothes, glittering with brand names from head to toe.
Yet despite their polished appearances, their faces carried the same arrogant and careless expressions Rong Xingyu had once seen on street punks in his previous life.
What a shame, given how expensive their outfits looked.
When the group noticed him looking their way, their expressions shifted, some of them smirked, one even whistled mockingly at him.
Digging through the original boy's memories, Rong Xingyu vaguely recognized a few of them. They were the well-known "spoiled rich kids" of the circle, the type of person who always caused trouble and lived off their family names.
Apparently, the original version of him used to hang around with them quite a bit, their personalities a perfect match in recklessness and ego.
