As soon as Su Wan left, Fu Weiheng felt a bit bored, so he took out his phone to play a round of a matching game to kill time.
Xu Chengyang and Yang Erjin started playing dice, shouting "four sixes, five fives" louder than anything else. Yao Ye, tired from dancing in the club, also sat back down, took a sip of wine to moisten her throat, and joined the dice game.
The once-crowded sofa now only had the four of them left.
"Should we ask God to play with us?" Yang Erjin leaned over to Xu Chengyang and whispered loudly.
Xu Chengyang paused mid-shake of his dice and glanced at Fu Weiheng.
The latter, expressionless, was glued to his phone screen. Compared to the gentle face he had when Su Wan was around, he now had a "stay away from me" look.
Xu Chengyang waved his hand and shook his head: "No, don't you see the chill surrounding God? It's surprising enough he even came, let's not bother him."
