"Mm, I get it, I'll head back right away."
Su Huai's fun was over, his plans to conquer Chen Xing had to be postponed.
"Sorry, guys, something came up on my end, we'll have to hang out some other time."
Actually, Su Huai had only greeted Wang Siming, Wang Minjian, and Chen Xing; the others were too busy partying, and of all those guys, two insisted on following along—the two Wangs.
Interesting, isn't it?
Chen Xing, who just got along best with Su Huai, seemed glued to the couch, while it was clear that Wang Siming was only there to watch the spectacle, hoping for Su Huai to make a fool of himself; on the other hand, Wang Minjian vowed to stand by his side, claiming he'd never let Su Huai be at a disadvantage.
So, how do you judge who is more suitable to be friends?
Wang Siming > Chen Xing > Wang Minjian.
The cruel reality of the second-gen circle: value comes first, bullshit friendship last. And the more attentive someone is towards you, the more suspicious you should be.