Chapter 1959: Chapter 1960: The Terrifying Power of Gentle Betrayal
Li Shengxiao wrapped his arm around Rong Yanâs waist, slowly set down his wine glass, and his lips, stained with wine, looked like petals touched by cinnabar, red and sexy. His thin lips parted, and his deep eyes rested on Rong Yan, "Your health isnât good, mom told you to drink less. Next time if you want to drink, let me do it for you. Yanyan, be good~"
Oh my god.
Rong Yanâs legs went soft, nearly failing to hold herself up.
What, what, what does he actually want! If you want to kill or torture, just say it directly. This sudden gentle blow is too terrifying!
Leng Fengâs face turned black, glaring silently at Li Shengxiao with a solemn expression. But when he saw Rong Yan looking up at the man beside her the whole time, his hands clenched tightly.
No one dared to breathe loudly, but Gu Linxi remained calm, saying, "Why are you guys here?"
Cui Jiangjing smirked insincerely, "If I donât come, I might as well let the sheep graze on my head!"
A large expanse of green grass growing above me, itâs making me anxious!
Fu Yi chuckled softly and greeted everyone in the private room with a gentle elegance, "Donât mind us, continue playing. Weâre just here to join the fun."
He wasnât the least bit courteous, directly finding a spot to sit down, smiling as he beckoned to the manager of Meizu, "This bit of booze isnât enough, have someone bring a few more bottles over. I remember I stored some wine here, just use mine."
The manager of Meizu looked at him in surprise and then quickly lowered his head, "Alright, okay, Mr. Fu."
After ordering the drinks, he acted as if he were the host, turning his head with a smile to call out to the others, "Why are you standing? Sit down."
"Alright, okay."
Others, like Zhu Zhu and the like, sat down.
His gaze shifted, landing on Leng Feng, who was staring aggressively at Rong Yan and the others. Silently curling up his lips, Fu Yi suddenly suggested, "Were you playing the Kingâs Game? This game is pretty dull with so many people, not very exciting. Only one person gets to play each round, how about we switch to dice? What do you say?"
"How do you play?" Zhu Zhu, perhaps feeling he was approachable, courageously replied.
Fu Yi raised an eyebrow, seemingly unintentionally glancing at Leng Feng, "Itâs simple. We play with numbers. Each person gets 6 dice, you can call any number. The next person must call a number thatâs one higher. If you think the number is too high and canât raise it, you can call a reveal. The loser drinks a glass."
Zhu Zhu listened, half-understanding, nodding, "Oh, seems easy enough..."
Fu Yi smiled slightly, "Itâs supposed to be easy. Letâs try a round, you can learn as we go."
He looked up and said to Li Shengxiao, who had drunk two glasses of foreign wine, "Shengxiao, your stomach isnât good, you shouldnât play."
Leng Fengâs brows twitched, his eyes seemed to flicker towards the proud and noble man.
Rong Yan remembered this too, chiming in, "Yeah, you shouldnât play."
Cui Jiangjing interrupted at this point, speaking in a laid-back manner, "Little Yan Rong, thatâs not right. Everyoneâs playing, if he doesnât come, and just sits there watching us, how boring is that."
"But..."
"Itâs decided, then." Cui Jiangjing made an immediate decision.
While Rong Yan wasnât looking, he exchanged a cunning glance with Fu Yi.
Then Fu Yi asked the manager to bring out a row of strong liquor, arranging them in a line on the table, grinning at everyone, "Those who canât handle strong drinks, raise your hand first, Iâll explain the game rules again. Itâs simple, no turning back once youâre in! If you start, youâve got to play all the way through, no backing out mid-game after a couple of drinks. When all the bottles are empty, the gameâs over. OK?"
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