It wasn't because he had nothing to ask Ming Ansheng, but because Su Yue was his sister and the topic would definitely link to her.
He gathered the mahjong tiles towards himself and arranged them.
"Yan Rusheng hasn't answered yet."
Jiang Zhuoheng, who had been keeping silent, suddenly piped up. He grabbed Yan Rusheng's hand and grinned at him.
His smile, in Yan Rusheng's eyes, was malicious, sly, scheming and vengeful… He was definitely planning something.
Yan Rusheng's expression hardened. "Ask."
As though he had thought of what to ask a long time ago, Jiang Zhuoheng asked without hesitation, "Did you eat the chocolate that I bought for Xuxu before?"
Yan Rusheng's gaze faltered before shook his head in denial. "What chocolate? I don't know what you're talking about."
Jiang Zhuoheng's smile remained unchanged. "Third Yan, we're playing truth or dare here. I hope that you can obey the game rules."