Chapter 1362 - 1376: Was It Really This Shameless Question?
Seeing the result, Lin Junyang slightly curled the corners of his mouth, with a roguish smile, looking at Xiao Xiao, "Do you want me to help you?"
Xiao Xiao picked up the dice, "Who needs your help, if I roll a one, is it yours or mine?"
After speaking, she held the dice with both hands, shaking them up and down while muttering something, making Lin Junyang lean back slightly, looking disgusted.
Finally, she finished her chant and tossed the dice into the bowl, a four.
Although it wasn’t as high as Lin Junyang’s six, there was no need to draw a question, right?
The round quickly went around, and two people rolled a one, namely Ding Liang and another girl.
As a roughneck, Ding Liang accepted the gamble and its consequences, and swiftly picked a small paper ball from the pile of truth questions.
And the girl followed suit, also picking a small paper ball.
When they opened the paper balls, Ding Liang’s face turned a picturesque mix of red and white.
"Hurry up, what’s it say?"
Someone urged them.
Ding Liang coughed lightly, making a gesture, "Ladies first, please."
Xiao Xiao giggled, whispering to Lin Junyang, "Brother Ding’s letting ladies go first now, is he sure he won’t get a beating?"
Sure enough, as soon as Ding Liang spoke, the girl over there shot him a glare.
But in this circle, everyone was familiar, they often gathered together and could joke around freely.
The girl pinched the small paper ball with two fingers and said to the waiter behind her, "Read it."
The waiter quickly took it and read it aloud, "What’s your requirement for your dream lover?"
He even turned it around for everyone to see.
The girl touched her chin, her gaze sweeping across each man present, finally saying, "My dream lover must be as tall and mighty as the guard brother, as passionate as Young Master Sun, have deep eyes like Young Master Lin, and be as humorous as Young Master Chen."
"Tell the truth, speak the truth," someone immediately stood up in protest.
The woman just calmly sat in her seat, "I am speaking the truth, I believe all the ladies present think the same way as I do."
One had to admit, her answer was indeed impeccable, such a perfect man was probably every woman’s dream lover.
It was Ding Liang’s turn, and the waiter walked behind him, reaching for that small paper ball.
Ding Liang clenched the paper ball tightly, feeling his hand already soaked with sweat. He suspected whether the paper ball had turned into pulp under his pure masculinity, or if the words couldn’t withstand his intimidation, turning into a tangled mess of black scribbles.
Hahaha, if that happened, it would truly be heaven smiling upon him.
But then again, what if it didn’t? After all, he could still feel the paper ball in his palm, and even as he clenched it, two corners tauntingly stabbed into his palm.
Does he really have to answer that shameful question?
For a dignified man like him, standing eight feet tall, with indomitable spirit, on the brink of thirty, to be defeated by such a question—if he answered it truthfully, wouldn’t he lose face among all these teammates and female guards?
What on earth was this shameless question?
"Sir, it’s your turn to hand over the paper ball," the waiter urged him once more.
Under the crowd’s gaze, either gloating or curious, Ding Liang gritted his back teeth and handed out the paper ball.
After all, it was just a game; he couldn’t disgrace their Special Training Team.
The waiter glanced at the paper ball with a slight raise of his eyebrow, having already guessed why this gentleman was so reluctant to part with the paper ball.