Su Weifeng was also startled and quickly said, "Meng Keqing, that's a joke you really can't make."
Meng Keqing chuckled lightly and said, "I meant the Su Weifeng from back then was charming, you now, on the other hand, have too much of the mundane world in you, you're no longer my type."
Su Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You really scared me to death."
Lin Xuanxuan and Qiao Yushan unconsciously also breathed a sigh of relief; if Meng Keqing wanted to snatch Su Weifeng away, neither of them, even combined, seemed to stand a chance. The most important thing was, they simply couldn't compete with Meng Keqing.
Meng Keqing glanced at the three of them, chuckled, and said, "Okay, I was just making a joke to liven up the mood. Come on, let's continue playing mahjong."
Although Meng Keqing's joke had left everyone feeling somewhat awkward,
after a few rounds of play, the atmosphere once again became lively.
"Chow!"
"Pung!"
"I've won!"
"Pay up, pay up!"