Shi Jun told him to quickly wipe it clean, but Wen Yanqing did not care. Perhaps he wanted everyone to see it clearly.
Shi Jun couldn't bear it anymore. He knew that he liked Lin Gantang, but he didn't know that he was secretly so flirtatious.
"Jun Zi, come and play a game." Tang Shuming shouted at Shi Jun.
"Alright, Little Ming." Since he had nothing to do, Shi Jun put down his wine cup and walked over.
Tang Shuming's face darkened when he heard him addressing him this way. "Get lost. You're Little Ming."
Shi Jun laughed and turned to call out to Wen Yanqing. "Let's go together?"
Wen Yanqing nodded nonchalantly.
"What are you playing?" Shi Jun stepped forward to take a look.
"This table is playing Truth or Dare; they're playing Werewolf over there," Tang Shuming said.
Shi Jun tutted. "Still playing this game after so many years. Isn't it boring? There's nothing new?"