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As soon as Su Wan left, Fu Weiheng felt a bit bored and took out his phone to play a game to pass the time.
Xu Chengyang and Yang Erjin were already playing dice nearby, shouting "Five sixes!" with great enthusiasm. Yao Ye, having danced in the club until tired, sat back down, took a sip of his drink to soothe his throat, and joined in the dice rolling.
The once crowded sofa now had only the four of them left.
"Should we call Deity to join us?" Yang Erjin leaned over and asked Xu Chengyang loudly.
Xu Chengyang paused his dice shaking and glanced at Fu Weiheng.
The latter was expressionless, focused on his phone game. Compared to the gentle demeanor he had when Su Wan was beside him, he now appeared distant and cold, giving off an air of "do not approach."
After a moment, Xu Chengyang raised his hand to shake his head: "No, didn't you see the cold aura surrounding Deity? It's already surprising that he came; let's not bother him."
Yao Ye shook the dice cup in her hand twice before slamming it down on the table: "Exactly, in Deity's eyes, we are nothing but Orchestral Flower!"
However, just as Yao Ye finished speaking, Xu Chengyang's keen nose caught a strong scent of perfume wafting through the air beside her. Looking up, he saw a tall woman with long wavy hair stepping in high heels and sitting next to Fu Weiheng.
The woman wore a low-cut sequined dress that clung tightly to her figure, her makeup bold and striking. She held her wine glass lightly and leaned flirtatiously towards Fu Weiheng: "Hey handsome, interested in having a drink?"
Fu Weiheng didn’t even lift his eyes.
Yao Ye's dice cup slipped from her hand in shock. The three exchanged glances for a moment. Xu Chengyang tugged at their sleeves, biting his lip and giving them wide-eyed looks: What should we do? Guan Guan is about to come out...
Yao Ye pulled her sleeve back and shot him a glare: Why don’t you go talk to her?
Xu Chengyang straightened up: How can I? I'm not the main character here!
So both turned their gazes toward Yang Erjin, who shrugged: Don’t look at me; I have no idea either.
Yao Ye looked up again and saw Su Wan staggering back through the crowd. She quickly shook Xu Chengyang's leg vigorously: "Oh no, Guan Guan is back!"
Yang Erjin and Xu Chengyang turned their heads in unison.
After a moment, Yang Erjin said, "The enemy will reach the battlefield in about ten seconds."
Xu Chengyang: "..."
Yao Ye: "..."
...
"Sir?" Seeing Fu Weiheng's indifferent expression, Sequined Skirt called out again, "Can I have your contact information?"
Fu Weiheng remained unmoved, his finger still tapping on the screen.
Sequined Skirt's expression began to darken, but she was unwilling to give up. From the moment this man walked in, his handsome and tall figure had captivated her. His face was clean and exquisitely sculpted, with a calm demeanor and striking charm.
The only regret was that he was accompanied by a beautiful girl. However, this did not deter her; men are ultimately fickle. Once they find a new love, they naturally discard the old one. Besides, with her looks, she wasn't worried about catching this man's eye. So, taking advantage of the moment when the girl stepped away, she mustered her courage to sit beside him.
Sequined Skirt persisted, pulling at her lips to prepare for another attempt when a delicate voice came from behind her—
"Neil..."
Compared to beer, liquor has a stronger aftereffect, and given that Su Wan didn't have much tolerance for alcohol, after a few drinks she was already feeling tipsy and dizzy. She leaned against the table and glanced at the woman sitting next to Fu Weiheng, surprisingly feeling no displeasure at all. She simply asked, "Is she your friend?"
Nearby, Yao Ye, Xu Chengyang, and Yang Erjin were speechless.
Was their Orchestral Flower being slow or just foolish?
That woman was trying to seduce your man!
Hearing the voice, Fu Weiheng immediately looked up. Seeing Su Wan appearing lightheaded, he put away his phone and stood up to gently wrap his arm around her waist, his expression instantly softening with affection: "Are you drunk?"
Su Wan rubbed her temples: "A little dizzy..."
"Let's go home." Fu Weiheng pulled her into his arms and bent down to take her backpack.
Just as they were about to leave, Su Wan raised her hand to stop him, tilting her chin toward the woman on the sofa who looked unwell: "Isn't she your friend?"
Fu Weiheng frowned: "Who?"
"Her..." Su Wan pointed at Sequined Skirt.
He turned his head to glance, his expression vacant: "Is there someone there?"
Sequined Skirt: "..."
Su Wan: "..."
The three onlookers each had their own thoughts.
Yao Ye: As expected, all Deity sees is Guan Guan...
Xu Chengyang: Wow! My idol really hits the nail on the head, haha!
Yang Erjin: My god, that's impressive...
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