Fu Shihan sat on the couch, casually picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, but had no interest in watching.
He lounged there lazily, recalling some of last night's events, over the moon with joy.
Suddenly his phone rang, Fu Shihan turned his head to look, and upon seeing Lu Ci's name, he raised an eyebrow and smiled.
He had been feeling bored, and here was this person, knowing the right moment to come knocking on his door.
After answering the call, Fu Shihan heard Lu Ci ask, "Where are you?"
"Home."
"Oh?" Lu Ci's voice was full of laughter: "What about Wanwan?"
"Just left."
"Yo, how about I set up a few tables for Brother Han tonight, to celebrate?"
From Fu Shihan's tone, Lu Ci understood what was going on. He didn't think someone like him, who purposely tricked Su Wanxin into coming home, could resist doing nothing.
