"Let me think about what question I should ask you?" This sense of turning the tables made Tang Xiaoquan feel quite pleased.
With a smile hanging at the corner of his lips, Tang Xiaoquan glanced around the hot spring inn.
Just as he was pondering over what question to use to tease the inn manager, Wu Chao suddenly stood up: "Xiaotang, bullying my little Wen like that won’t do; here, I’ll use this Transfer Card that was initially set up for defense on you."
One wave hadn’t settled before another rose; with Wu Chao’s words, Tang Xiaoquan was instantly alarmed.
No matter how he calculated, he still overlooked others, feeling depressed, while the inn manager was as happy as if he had eaten honey.
At this moment, he couldn’t care less about the argument with Wu Chao earlier, and thanked him repeatedly in high spirits: "Oh my! Bro! This is true brotherhood! Tested in times of trouble, Chaozi, I’ll never forget your kindness and virtues, I’ll repay you for sure!"
His cheesy words drew booing from the audience below.
But none of that mattered; the inn manager, having dodged a bullet, immediately leaned in further: "Chaozi, so who do you plan to use this Transfer Card on? Remember, brothers should unite against common foes!"
After speaking, he kept sneakily glancing at the side of Tang Xiaoquan.
Even a fool could understand his meaning.
Amused by the inn manager’s deliberate playful expression, Wu Chao chuckled loudly twice before saying to Tang Xiaoquan: "Sorry, Quan, debts have heads and grudges have masters. I’m also helpless here. If you have any issues, remember to find little Wen, not me."
"Chao bro! Can we skip the eloquent language and get straight to your answer?"
"OK! OK! I’m going to use this card on... da-da-da!"
With built-in sound effects, after a series of trailing notes, Wu Chao extended his hands waving toward where Tang Xiaoquan sat: "It’s you, Quan!"
Upon hearing this, the inn manager clapped his hands and then patted his right chest, responding in a Western hip-hop style: "Bro! Well done!"
After his performance, placing a hand on the inn manager’s shoulder, he said with a grin: "Bro! Do you know what they say about karma coming around? I know you’re smart, but this is fate; sometimes there’s no going against fate, you know?"
"Is it really? Then how do you know whom fate favors?"
"Hmm?" He glanced inexplicably at Tang Xiaoquan, only to see him pulling out another card, making the inn manager take two steps back: "No way! You have more!?"
Tang Xiaoquan nonchalantly fixed his gaze on the inn manager’s eyes: "You’re lucky; this Termination Card is all I have left. OK, now that I’m using it, your Truth Card should be nullified, right?"
Speechless! Completely speechless! The inn manager scratched his head in frustration and turned to the audience below: "Bros! Bros! Can you stand this? We can’t stand it! Quan is too wild! Can someone give him a little payback!?"
Since he had no usable cards left, the inn manager could only seek help from everyone else.
"Sigh! Look at you, all timid. I told you this morning to keep a low profile, but you didn’t listen and still messed with me! Good thing I’m magnanimous and won’t hold it against you. I’ll help you out this time." With these words, Wang Zhongyu pulled a card from his pocket, pointed at the stage without any nonsense: "Dare! I’m using this card on Tang Xiaoquan."
"Dare allows you to designate anyone to complete a specified task," Wei Yang explained in a timely manner.
"Thank you, Xiao Wei." Wang Zhongyu smiled politely, though Wei Yang always felt a hint of mischief in that smile.
Sure enough, as this thought crossed Wei Yang’s mind, Wang Zhongyu straightforwardly presented his request: "I want Xiaotang to kiss Wei Yang on the spot!"
Wow! This statement made the entire crowd erupt.
What stirs people the most? It’s undoubtedly this type of trivial gossip.
Everyone undoubtedly knew about the feelings between Tang Xiaoquan and Wei Yang.
But Tang Xiaoquan’s shyness always prevented their relationship from progressing further.
Despite the brothers always plotting on the side, Tang Xiaoquan rarely took action.
The Survivors had no further tricks up their sleeves; but now, this holiday game session gave them a chance to act.
"Little Wang, you damn genius!"
"Well done! I’m impressed by you!"
"Xiaotang, why are you still dawdling, get on with it!"
"Damn! Be a man, a simple kiss won’t get anyone pregnant!"
...
Fueled by alcohol, everyone’s words grew more and more inappropriate.
Wei Yang’s face was as red as an apple at this time.
Tang Xiaoquan didn’t anticipate the game would involve such brotherly mischief, but the slight kiss was indeed a bit too...
He glanced at Wei Yang, who lowered her head and kept wringing her hands, clearly very nervous.
"Guys, this request is a bit... a bit too much..." Tang Xiaoquan hesitantly began.
"Too much what? We’re just asking you to kiss Wei Yang’s forehead, what’s too much about it?" Wang Zhongyu, dismissing everything, retorted.
The inn manager fearlessly chimed in to add fuel to the fire: "Oh my, Quan, you wouldn’t want to... Emma, shame, I’m dying of shame! Quan actually wants to KISS Wei Yang."
"Hey! Quan, if you really have such thoughts, I have a card that can fulfill your wish!" Derek, who was always carefree, pulled a card from the table and waved it.
Yet Demmi, unable to stand their joint teasing, harshly pinched Derek’s thigh on the ground.
Facing the "surging" tide, Tang Xiaoquan was indeed moved to tears.
Since Tang Xiaoquan seemed so reluctant, Wang Zhongyu decisively pulled out a chair and walked to the stage: "Well, Quan, the opportunity is right in front of you. If you don’t seize it, sorry, I have this Transfer Card still; I don’t mind showing you what a man’s supposed to do."
As he spoke, Wang Zhongyu really pulled a card from his pants pocket.
As soon as Tang Xiaoquan saw this move, he pushed past the obstructing Wen and Wang in a hurry: "No way! Don’t even think about it!"
Quickly striding to Wei Yang’s side, he gently held her shoulders, took a deep breath, and then gently kissed down.
The entire venue fell silent!
Wei Yang felt a cool and gentle warmth on her forehead, her heart racing to an extreme, her delicate eyebrows knit together.
Yet quickly unfolded, followed by infinite joy and shyness.
To be honest, this was a moment Wei Yang had anticipated for a long time.
After all, there’s a saying that no girl can resist spring’s charm, and Wei Yang, in her youthful bloom, would naturally fantasize like a young girl meeting her prince.
Only she never expected it to happen in this very location.
I’m being kissed, and in front of so many people, oh what should I do!
While Wei Yang was caught up in her fanciful thoughts, the once-silent courtyard suddenly became clamorous, as the crowd whistled, clapped, and excitedly cheered and shouted.