Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 92 - 49: Stay Pure

As soon as Su Wan left, Fu Weiheng felt a bit bored, so he took out his phone to play a round of a matching game to kill time.

Xu Chengyang and Yang Erjin started playing dice, shouting "four sixes, five fives" louder than anything else. Yao Ye, tired from dancing in the club, also sat back down, took a sip of wine to moisten her throat, and joined the dice game.

The once-crowded sofa now only had the four of them left.

"Should we ask God to play with us?" Yang Erjin leaned over to Xu Chengyang and whispered loudly.

Xu Chengyang paused mid-shake of his dice and glanced at Fu Weiheng.

The latter, expressionless, was glued to his phone screen. Compared to the gentle face he had when Su Wan was around, he now had a "stay away from me" look.

Xu Chengyang waved his hand and shook his head: "No, don’t you see the chill surrounding God? It’s surprising enough he even came, let’s not bother him."

Yao Ye shook the dice cup in mid-air a couple of times and let it slam onto the table: "Exactly, God’s eyes are only for our department’s flower!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong perfume scent swept by. Xu Chengyang’s keen nose twitched, and when he looked up, he saw a tall woman with long curly hair in high heels sit next to Fu Weiheng.

The woman wore a low-cut sequined short dress, heavily made-up, with slender legs crossed. Her eyes and eyebrows were seductive and full of charm. She held her wine glass and leaned toward Fu Weiheng: "Hey handsome, care for a drink?"

Fu Weiheng didn’t even lift his eyes.

Yao Ye nearly dropped the dice cup from her hands, the three exchanged looks, and Xu Chengyang nervously tugged at the others’ sleeves, signaling with his eyes: What now? Wanwan is coming back soon...

Yao Ye pulled her sleeve back, glaring back: Why don’t you go!

Xu Chengyang straightened up: How can I go, I’m not the main guy here!

Then both of them looked at Yang Erjin, who shrugged: Don’t look at me, I have no idea.

At this moment, Su Wan was weaving through the crowd and came back.

Seeing her, Yao Ye quickly shook Xu Chengyang’s leg: "Uh oh, Wanwan’s back!"

Yang Erjin and Xu Chengyang simultaneously turned to look.

After a while, Yang Erjin said: "The enemy is estimated to arrive at the battlefield in ten seconds."

Xu Chengyang: "..."

Yao Ye: "..."

...

"Sir?" Seeing Fu Weiheng remain unresponsive, the woman in the sequined dress called again, "Can I have your contact info?"

Fu Weiheng remained unmoved, his finger still tapping the screen. frёeωebɳovel.com

The woman in the sequined dress looked a bit upset but she was unwilling to give up. The moment the man walked in, his bold and striking appearance immediately captivated her—the finely carved face, a calm demeanor, and an elegance that was intoxicating.

The only regret was that there was a pretty, fresh-faced girl beside him. But that didn’t matter—men, after all, tire of old flames and seek new thrills. Given her looks, how could she not catch his eye? So she seized the opportunity during the girl’s absence to sidle up to him.

As the woman in the sequined dress was about to open her mouth again, a gentle voice came from behind her—

"Neil..."

Compared to beer, spirits have a stronger after-effect. Su Wan naturally didn’t handle alcohol well, and after a few drinks, she was feeling tipsy, her mind buzzing. She propped her head up as she stood by the table, glanced at the woman sitting next to Fu Weiheng, surprisingly without the slightest bit of displeasure, and just asked, "Is she your friend?"

Beside her, Yao Ye, Xu Chengyang, and Yang Erjin: "..."

Is our department’s flower oblivious? Or just dumb?

That’s a scheming woman after your man!

Upon hearing the voice, Fu Weiheng immediately looked up, noticed Su Wan’s swaying steps, put away his phone, got up, and approached her, wrapping an arm around her waist, his gaze gentle: "Drunk?"

Su Wan rubbed her temples: "A little dizzy..."

"Let’s go home." Fu Weiheng pulled her into his arms and bent down to pick up her backpack.

Su Wan stopped him, raising her chin to point at the woman on the sofa with a difficult expression: "Isn’t she your friend?"

Fu Weiheng frowned: "Who?"

"Her..." Su Wan pointed at the woman in the sequined dress.

His eyes swept across, looking vacant: "Is there someone there?"

The woman in the sequined dress: "..."

Su Wan: "..."

Meanwhile, the three onlookers had different thoughts.

Yao Ye: As expected, God’s eyes only see Wanwan...

Xu Chengyang: Whoa! No wonder he’s my idol, hit the nail on the head, oh man, hahaha!

Yang Erjin: Impressive, my God...