Wen Yadai had been observing Yu Yuehan's reaction ever since she answered the question .
She had originally assumed that he would be either jealous or curious like the others after he heard what she said .
However, all he did from the beginning to the end was hold his glass that was filled with red wine in a calm manner . As he sipped his red wine with a cold and detached look, it seemed like he had totally missed what she said .
He would instead twist his head occasionally and steal a glance at Nian Xiaomu, who was very focused on her food . . .
He had absolutely paid no attention to whom she was fond of .
The smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared in an instant .
Narrowing her eyes, she took a glass filled with red wine and continued with the game .
"Supervisor Nian, I'm sorry, but it's your turn . " Nian Xiaomu was slow on the uptake and only raised her head when she heard Wen Yadai's voice . She stared blankly at the red wine bottle that was pointed in her direction .
"Truth," Nian Xiaomu replied without hesitation .
She did not dare take up the "dare" challenge—if she picked a paper slip that would require her to kiss someone else, she would be in for embarrassment .
"Supervisor Nian, what is your ideal type of guy?" With a blushing face, the first male colleague who had given her a toast just now immediately snagged the the chance to pop a question the moment he heard that she had chosen "truth . "
Yu Yuehan, who had been showing a cold face all the while, stole a glance at her as well when he heard this .
Nian Xiaomu was originally worried that she would be stumped by the difficulty of the question . She lifted her head up immediately the moment she heard the question and replied clearly and distinctly, "A sunshine boy! A major sunshine boy! The little sunshine who emits warmth in all angles, 360 degrees around—my favorite!"
Yu Yuehan: " . . . "
Well done, she even wrote a script for herself .
She seemed to be mocking Yu Yuehan, who sat just beside her .
Yu Yuehan had never forgotten that someone had once nicknamed him "iceberg . "
Iceberg and Little Sunshine—the two of them were completely on opposite ends .
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The tension on his handsome face had just eased, but returned to its cold and hard state again in no time .
"My turn to spin . " Nian Xiaomu took the red wine bottle . She rubbed both her hands together first before grabbing the middle section of the bottle seriously and spinning the bottle with force .
The next moment, the mouth of the bottle pointed toward Yu Yuehan and stopped dead in its tracks .
" . . . "
Everyone stayed completely still for a good three seconds .
Even Nian Xiaomu herself stared dumbfounded at the wine bottle for a period of time—she dearly wished that she could chop off her own hand .
Even though she wanted to hear gossip about Yu Yuehan, she was also aware of just how precious life was .
"Should I spin one more time?" Nian Xiaomu asked carefully .
"Truth . " Yu Yuehan's eyes flickered; his indifferent voice sounded at the exact same time as hers .
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" . . . "
Gasps from the crowd could be heard once again .
All of the female colleagues looked at her uniformly .
Nian Xiaomu carried the expectations of all the female colleagues in the department; she would have to ask about something related to love no matter what .
If not, she would be too ashamed to return to the public relations department .
After struggling for a long while, an idea suddenly struck her mind, so she asked, "Young Master Han, are you fond of men or women?"
" . . . "
The entire private room seemed to become encased in ice the moment she blurted out that sentence .
The only few sounds that remained were the clattering of chopsticks falling to the ground . These happened to be dropped by some of the terrified colleagues .
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She twisted her head around and looked at Yu Yuehan—his face had turned so dark and black that it resembled the charred bottom of a pot . . .
Indeed, she was very bad at games .
The celebration party ended with a weird atmosphere .
Since all the colleagues had left in groups of twos and threes, Nian Xiaomu was the only one who was still seated blankly in her seat; she was so terrified that she did not dare to leave the room together with Yu Yuehan .
Finally, she slowly walked out of the nightclub after waiting arduously for everyone else to leave .
The tipsy feeling from the alcohol started to disperse as the night wind landed on her face .
Just when she was prepared to hail a cab by the roadside, she suddenly noticed a sports car that looked familiar . It was stopped at the road in a location that everyone was bound to pass by if they were to exit the nightclub .
A scowling, handsome face popped into view when the windows to the car rolled down .
A pair of dark and soulful eyes coldly stared right into her and ordered, "Get in the car . "