Xu Zezhan said calmly, "Mind your own business and stop worrying about others."
Gu Bai retorted defiantly, "Damn it! What's wrong with me? If you hadn't bothered me, I would have been living a perfectly fine life every day."
Xu Zezhan raised an eyebrow but did not respond.
Gu Bai's words attracted some attention. He belatedly realized that he had let something slip, but he was annoyed and pretended not to say anything and continued playing cards.
Around nine o'clock, Fu Wenzhou put down his cards and said, "I'm not playing anymore."
Gu Bai hadn't had enough and pleaded, "Stop! It's only 9:30. Why are you in such a hurry to go home?"
Fu Wenzhou chuckled: "A single dog like you naturally wouldn't know why I'm in such a hurry to go home."
Gu Bai: "It's not meant to be discriminatory."
Fu Wenzhou ignored him, picked up his coat and draped it over his arm, then walked towards Song Qingyou: "Baby, let's go home."
Song Qingyou blushed and shyly glanced around. Everyone was looking at her teasingly.
She covered her mouth and coughed lightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
How could this person call her "baby" in front of so many people?
Tang Hanyan also stood up and casually remarked, "You're so greasy."
Fu Wenzhou: "???"
No, how is it greasy for him to call his wife "baby"?
Tang Hanyan must have been sent by God specifically to infuriate him!
Fu Wenzhou found Tang Hanyan increasingly unpleasant to look at. The thought of her staying at his house tonight only made him angrier. He raised an eyebrow and said sarcastically, "Our house is too small to accommodate Miss Tang, you clay Buddha. I think you should find another place to stay."
Tang Hanyan chuckled briefly: "Who wants to stay at your house? I'm staying at Song Qingyou's house."
Fu Wenzhou said, "That place also belongs to me."
Tang Hanyan gave a forced smile: "Really? Didn't you sign a property transfer agreement? Doesn't everything under your name belong to Song Qingyou?"
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
Fu Wenzhou's face suddenly darkened, turning as cold as ice.
It was rare to see Fu Wenzhou get into trouble, and Song Qingyou found it both funny and pitiful. She coughed lightly and said, "It's getting late, let's go back first."
Tang Hanyan nodded: "I'll listen to you."
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