As soon as the elevator doors opened, a burst of laughter reached my ears. Unlike the usual quiet, the villa was particularly lively tonight, scattered with ten young men and women playing and laughing.
Zhuang Jianhui, Lin Xiaopang, Yuan Lin, who was dressed in designer clothes and wearing a luxury watch, Wei Zishan, with a little white snake twirling in her hands, and several other young men and women exuding either a sense of maturity or elegance.
Lin Zida heard the commotion, turned his head, and immediately shouted, "Shuyan, are you done? Come play Werewolf!"
Ding Shuyan placed the fruit basket on the table, maintaining her calm demeanor, "Sure, let's play a couple of rounds."
Wei Zishan, who was fiddling with the little white snake with her manicured nails, saw the fruit basket on the table and was surprised, "These cherries are nice!"
She casually picked up a cherry, tossed it into her mouth, and her expression changed suddenly, "Whoa, where did you buy these?"
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