Ten hours had passed, and the sky was growing dim. The suite arranged by Zhong Yang for the eight eccentrics only had three bedrooms. Aside from Xia Yue, who enjoyed one by herself, the rest were all grown men; they weren't too particular and could make do with whatever sleeping arrangements for the night.
Once everyone had sorted out their sleeping arrangements, Ling Chen lay on the couch in the living room, his legs crossed, playing with his cell phone, prepared to sleep there for the night.
"Huh?" As he was playing, Ling Chen discovered that his cell phone had lost its signal, and he couldn't even search for the cruise ship's Wi-Fi network anymore. Annoyed, Ling Chen sat up; it was truly disappointing not being able to finish the movie he was watching halfway through.
At this moment, Qiu Yong and Yuan Yun walked out of the bedroom. The living room was equipped with an independent bar, and these two men were fond of a good drink, liking to have a few sips before going to bed.
