Outside the door, the several girls were nearly in hysterics with laughter.
With a face imitating Di Mingjue, Nangong Ran pretentious and aloof, extravagantly slammed the table, "No need to pluck, see, all the hair on my leg is yours!"
"Pfft..." Di Jinxuan burst out laughing, spewing all the juice from her mouth, and roared with equal dominance, "You all listen well, all the leg hair is my wife’s! Who dares to argue!"
"Hahahaha!" Nangong Ran laughed until she was nearly out of breath.
Di Xiaxia embarrassingly covered her face, "I never expected that a single comment from my third brother could cause such a stir."
Gu Qibao was at a loss for words, her fists clenched in frustration, "Di Jinxuan, we are sworn enemies!"
Di Jinxuan made a funny face, "If you can, defeat me. Come on, come on."
Gu Qibao was so infuriated she felt like spitting blood. It wasn’t the formidable opponent she feared, but rather the pig-like team member. Weren’t they supposed to gang up on Di Xiaxia?
Indeed, the boat of friendship can capsize in a moment. Di Jinxuan you are a traitor!
The four men standing at the door were rendered speechless.
Di Mingjue was the first to step forward, just as their fourth round began.
This time, surprisingly, Di Xiaxia lost, and the winner was Nangong Ran.
Looks like the tide turns quickly when there are disagreements.
"Hahahahaha!" Nangong Ran was laughing uncontrollably, pounding the sofa in amusement. Finally, finally,
Di Xiaxia, oh Di Xiaxia, you finally fell into my hands, right?
Gu Qibao was going crazy, why oh why did she not win against Di Jinxuan?!
This leg hair joke was too cruel! It hurt, ok?!
Di Xiaxia blushed, looking a bit embarrassed, and said, "Okay, okay. Go ahead and make your demand then."
Nangong Ran lifted the corner of her mouth into a smug smile, crossed her arms leisurely, looking immensely pleased with herself, "My request is simple, give Brother Mingzhe a kiss, on the lips."
"What?" Di Xiaxia’s eyes widened in surprise.
Di Mingchen raised an eyebrow, heh, Nangong Ran, this rascal girl, really is a troublemaker, daring to stir up a storm.
He glanced at Di Mingzhe, who stood frozen in place, his tall figure rigid, but his face expressionless.
Gu Qibao excitedly clutched Di Mingjue’s hand, whispering at a near scream, "Finally, finally!"
Di Xiaxia was now greatly embarrassed and quickly objected, "Hey, Nangong Ran, you said you wouldn’t ask for anything outrageous, I didn’t even make you kiss the second brother just now."
"Where is it too outrageous?" Nangong Ran insisted, and added with a frown, "Fine, fine. If not the lips, a kiss on the cheek is fine then, right?"

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