After finishing the hot pot, Jian Qing was too stuffed to move. Quan Jingwu rubbed her belly, unexpectedly sprinkling some more dog food for Quan Mingxuan.
"Let's go," Quan Jingwu stood up, pulling the overeater to her feet.
"Where to?" Jian Qing asked naturally as she got up.
"To digest the food," he replied as he picked his car keys and bid farewell to Han Yue. The pair left together.
"Ah, dull, I was planning to coax them into playing Mahjong after the meal," Han Yue drowned his boredom in the remaining wine in his cup.
At his words, Quan Mingxuan scoffed, "Yeah, right. With that couple, you're planning to lose even your underwear here."
"Don't underestimate me. How do you know Jian Qing is good at Mahjong?" Han Yue was upset and responded, glancing at him.
"You wish", retorted Quan Mingxuan, "Anyway, I am not interested in playing against them. If you lose in the future, don't come whining to me."
Feeling irritated, Han Yue drowned his disappointment in more wine.
