Without waiting for the three men's answers, Jean walked past them. He arrived at the door and placed his hand on the doorknob.
"Jean, wait a minute." Chris turned around and called out to him, "Of course we came here to celebrate your birthday. Since you don't want to have a party, how about we celebrate by drinking together?"
"No need." Jean replied curtly without any hesitation.
Chris's expression froze when he heard Jean's merciless answer. Before Chris could speak again, Jean had opened the front door. The man walked in before slamming the door shut without looking back.
The three friends could only stand stunned, staring at the closed door. They knew that Jean could be cold, especially when he was upset. But they didn't expect that Jean would abandon them outside the house without hesitation like this. They were lucky that Jean didn't even lock the front door.