That night, at Ye Feifei's apartment, Ye Feifei, Yu Xiaowan, and Mu Weichen, after having dinner, sat on the living room couch scrolling through Weibo, cracking sunflower seeds, and watching entertainment news.
Actually, this was their harmonious and cozy depiction of "nightlife," in its simplest form.
Foodie Yu Xiaowan sat in the middle of the couch, holding a bag of sunflower seeds and intermittently cracking them open, her phone tossed aside, without sparing it a glance. Despite having feasted at dinner, for some reason, she was eating non-stop again.
She lazily lifted her eyes to glance at Mu Weichen, who was staring intently at the TV screen, his eyes not moving an inch, as if he wished to memorize all of today's entertainment news!
Oh, no, to be accurate, he probably wanted to master all the entertainment gossip that had happened in S City over the last twenty years, true or false, to the point of knowing it inside out! (Spreads hands, a helpless look on her face...)
