Though we've grown up together since we were little, after all, our statuses have always been there.
Each one of us has a status, a position, and is also detached.
Sharing a bed is absolutely impossible.
"Then let me change the question. Who is most likely to have this habit?"
Everyone: "..."
Unanimously, everyone turned their gazes toward Shen Yi.
A fracture flashed across Shen Yi's face. It was he who usually, when he wanted to find someone, would go to them. Sometimes, if it was too late at night, he would even sleep over at their place—but it was the kind of sleeping in the guest room.
If you were to say it's a habit, then I guess it counts.
"Alright, I'll drink. I'll take this one." Shen Yi tipped back his head and downed a glass of wine in one go.
Seeing him drink, Qin Yu couldn't help it anymore, and stealthily drank the glass in her hand as well. She then poured herself another without asking anyone.
Lu Ziqian took a glance at her.
