"We have worked similar jobs, Yao. I'm sure you can understand. I do not presume, I'm just... offering assistance." Whatever that might entail. Such as the worrisome relationship there seemed to be between Xue Yang and Meng Yao.

He looked back over to the dance floor, seeing Xinjia dance with Chenglei and, ah. "I think the twinks have found him." Xue Yang was dancing with an effeminate man, boy, whatever. Jonathan was trying to figure out if he knew him, but from so far and with make-up, it was hard to tell.