Coming to this gathering, Shen Fan already found himself in an awkward position.
At the moment, when Han Youli aimed his scepter at Shen, he simply stood up, smiling and saying, "Mine is quite simple, just a toast will do."
Indeed, it was simple.
At the gathering, making a toast was a joke, both men and women could participate.
It didn't cost anything, it was purely for entertainment.
Shen Fan was open-minded about it.
Han Youli then looked around and asked, "Who is paired with Shen Fan?"
The phrase 'paired with' inherently sounded humorous.
Everyone else opened their piece of paper.
"Not me."
"Not me."
When everyone said they weren't with Shen Fan, Han Youli was dumbfounded, "Couldn't be that Shen Fan isn't paired with anyone, could it?"
At that, someone pointed at Xu Qiaoqiao, "Isn't there a girl left?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao, who had been staring at Xu Mushen, finally jolted back to reality.
