After saying goodbye to Tian Jiayi and Cheng Huan, the two headed toward Bugbug Internet Cafe.
"Not bad, you rascal." Wang Xiaoliang nudged Luo Bisheng with his elbow and chuckled. "Got your eye on Cheng Huan?"
Luo Bisheng gave a quiet "Mm."
"Good taste."
"She's... pretty cute. Innocent!" An awkward flush crept over Luo Bisheng's face. As though remembering something, he broke into a smile before he could help himself.
"The silly way she kept coughing after choking on the baijiu was just so funny." He added, "She clearly couldn't drink, but she insisted on copying Tian Jiayi and downing it in one go. Such a silly girl."
There was a trace of tenderness in his voice that even he hadn't noticed.
Wang Xiaoliang grinned. "Oh? Already feeling protective of her?"
Then he changed tack. "What about Tian Jiayi? Don't you like her?"
"I like her too," Luo Bisheng answered frankly. "She's pretty, has a good personality, and doesn't make a fuss. That's pretty rare."
"But... she's not my type. She'd make a good friend." He paused and looked at Wang Xiaoliang earnestly. "Someone like Cheng Huan is my type."
Wang Xiaoliang patted his shoulder with an "I get it" expression.
"Brother Liang, you've got to help me!" Luo Bisheng suddenly stopped walking, his face earnest.
His solemn manner caught Wang Xiaoliang off guard. "Help you? With what? Since when did you need help chasing a girl?"
He shot Luo Bisheng a sidelong glance and teased him mercilessly. "What, should I take care of your wedding night for you too?"
"Oh, come on! That's not what I meant."
Luo Bisheng rubbed his hands together and explained a little sheepishly, "I mean, could you... arrange a few more get-togethers for the four of us?"
"Once we know each other better, I...