"This table sure is lively," came a teasing voice.
Wen Zhi looked up and met Liang Yin's gaze. He smiled, asking her, "Did you win?"
Wen Zhi replied, "Won one game."
Liang Yin praised her, "You've got good luck."
Just as Wen Zhi was about to say that it wasn't her luck, Huaishen stood up, causing everyone to look at him.
Huaishen scanned the room and finally settled his gaze on Liang Yin, "Mr. Liang is here, perfect to take my place. I'll go rest."
Liang Yin didn't stand on ceremony and threw Huaishen a line, "Thanks, Mr. Rong."
Huaishen nodded slightly and before leaving, his gaze returned to Meng Fan, reminding her, "Return to the villa by ten o'clock, don't wander off after the game."
Meng Fan, impatient, "Alright, go on, I'm not a child anymore."
Huaishen's brow furrowed at Meng Fan's impatience, but ultimately he said nothing more. Buttoning his suit, he turned and walked away.
As soon as Huaishen left, Liang Yin took his place.
