Huo Beiting raised an eyebrow and asked, "How do we play?"
Fang Anni's foxy eyes gleamed with ambiguity, "She's really stupid. We'll see who makes a sound first, and whoever does, loses."
Her fingers drew circles on Huo Beiting's chest, harboring malicious ideas of revenge against Su Weiwei in her heart.
"Alright."
Huo Beiting deliberately pinched her waist while speaking.
Fang Anni took the call and put it on speaker, saying, "Weiwei, why are you calling me so late? Is something wrong?"
"Anni, I just called Beiting and I heard the laughter of a woman by his side. Could he have found someone else?" Su Weiwei confided in Fang Anni as if she were her best friend.
Fang Anni's eyes held disdain, yet she comforted her, "That's impossible. Men have a lot of social interactions, and he cares so much for you, how could he have another woman?"
She tilted her neck back to make it easy for Huo Beiting to kiss her, then closed her eyes in enjoyment.
