Fu Wangchan initially wanted to seek solace from Mo Weiran, his fellow single friend, but as he approached Mo Weiran, he saw Mo Weiran blushing while texting someone, exuding the sour smell of love, nothing like a single person,
Fu Wangchan continued to doodle circles.
Eventually, Tang Yichen came down.
At first glance, you could tell Tang Yichen was oozing the fresh scent of being single.
Seeing Tang Yichen, Fu Wangchan felt like he had found a long-lost brother. He took a few big steps toward Tang Yichen, reached out to shake his hand, and shook it heavily several times, then spoke solemnly, "Brother Chen."
Tang Yichen: ?
"What's up?" Tang Yichen asked irritably.
Fu Wangchan: "Long time no see."
Tang Yichen: ??
"Didn't we just meet yesterday?" Tang Yichen looked at Fu Wangchan as if he was crazy.
"That's not important." After saying that, Fu Wangchan stared at Tang Yichen for a few seconds and finally said, "Let's hold hands too."
Tang Yichen: "..."
