Meanwhile, in the living room, Lin Fang sat stiffly on the couch, flanked by two women — Vivian on his left and Xuenyi on his right. With Zhi Yan and Li Liu gone, the silence stretched awkwardly for a moment.
Clearing his throat, Lin Fang forced a polite smile. "Do you two… want something to drink? Water? Juice? Or maybe a beer?"
Vivian smiled faintly, shaking her head. "It's alright—"
"Beer would be nice," Xuenyi interrupted smoothly, crossing one leg over the other.
Vivian blinked and immediately changed her tune. "Ah—right. Same for me."
Lin Fang gave them both a helpless look before heading to the fridge. "Strong or light?"
"Li…" Vivian opened her mouth to answer, but again—
"Strong," Xuenyi said without hesitation.
Vivian sighed quietly and muttered, "Same for me."
A hint of amusement flickered across Lin Fang's face as he pulled out three bottles and handed them over. "Here… Cheers."
