An Mei was awkward, but girls were always awkward in the presence of beautiful things.
"Shall we play a game of cards?"
The atmosphere was odd, but it wasn't great as if was too silent. At the same time, it was not the worst either as nothing had really happened. It was just the sight of a comet disintegrating; it was not as though someone had died.
Although Yan Xiaosu made that suggestion, he was never the sentimental type.
"Sure. What about you, Wang Zheng?" asked Ye Zisu as she nodded with a smile.
"Alright."