Translator: Zayn_
The second round of the game ended.
Of the nine people, the only one who hadnât been pointed at by the bottle was Song Qingyou.
The others all sighed at Song Qingyouâs good luck.
However, in the third round, when it was Chen Zixuanâs turn to spin the bottle for the third time, the mouth of the bottle shook twice and pointed straight at Song Qingyou.
âWow!â Itâs finally Qingyouâs turn!â
âSong Qingyou, do you want to choose truth or dare?â Chen Zixuan asked with a smile.
âI choose truth.â
Song Qingyou wouldnât give Chen Zixuan a chance to make things difficult for her.
In comparison, the trap in her words was nothing.
âHmmâ¦â Chen Zixuan thought for a while. âYou canât lie when youâre telling the truth. Otherwise, youâll be struck by lightning. Have you really made up your mind?â
Song Qingyou nodded.
Gu Xingchenâs fingertips tapped on the table. âYou didnât seem to be so serious the last two times. Why is it that when itâs Qingyouâs turnâ¦â
Shu Ling subconsciously replied, âCould Sister Chen be⦠Did you think of something particularly embarrassing?â
âNot really. 1 just think that many people might not be willing to tell the truth about private matters.â
Chen Zixuan paused.â Ah, Iâm not talking about you, Qingyou.â
Song Qingyou smiled back and looked down at her phone screen.
âThen Iâll ask-â
âOf all your past or current love experiences, who is the ex that left the deepest impression on you?â Chen Zixuan asked. âOr you can say the current one.â
Song Qingyou couldnât help but raise her eyebrows.
She thought that Chen Zixuan would ask something embarrassing, but it turned out to be a relationship question.
Could it be that this person only had âambiguous relationshipsâ and gossip in her eyes?
âThereâs no ex, and thereâs no current.â Song Qingyou replied, âSorry, I donât have any love experience, so I canât answer this question.â
âHow is that possible?â Chen Zixuan looked doubtful, as if she was certain that Song Qingyou was lying.
âItâs true,â Song Qingyou smiled.
â1 donât think so⦠Youâre so beautiful, how could you not have one?â
In Chen Zixuanâs impression, werenât all pretty girls restless?
âIs there a possibility that Sister Qingyou was so beautiful that the male students donât dare to approach her?â Tang Zinian asked.
âThatâs very likely. And Qingyou must have high expectations for her other half?â Jiang Xuyan asked.
Song Qingyou smiled but didnât say anything. She didnât answer any questions outside of the game.
Chen Zixuan bit her lip. She thought that her question was rigorous enough, and she even blocked Song Qingyou from answering the question with âyesâ or ânoâ.
But Song Qingyou actually said that she had never been in a relationship?
âI donât believe it.â she blurted out again.
âIf you really donât have any relevant experience, do you still have to make one up at the last minute?â Xu Xingzhou asked.
âIf thatâs the case, this game is meaningless.â
The others agreed.
Chen Zixuan replied, âI didnât mean that⦠Iâm just too surprised.â
âThen how do you want me to prove it, Sister Chen?â Song Qingyou smiled.
Chen Zixuan was silent for a moment before she gritted her teeth and said, âWhy donât we change Truth to Dare?â
âAnd then?â Song Qingyou asked nonchalantly.
âThen, call the first friend of the opposite sex in your WeChat list and tell him â1 miss youâ. Do you dare?â
If Song Qingyou really didnât have any love experience, then the first person on the list must be someone she knew very well or someone she liked.
Perhaps it was Gu Xingchen!
Chen Zixuanâs heart was cracking.
âI can accept it, but 1 have a request.â
âIâve chosen both Truth and Dare. Then when itâs Sister Chenâs turn next, you must choose both.â
Without paying any price, she wouldnât let her do this and that. Dream on!
âNo problem.â Chen Zixuan thought for a moment.
It was not certain if the bottle could be spun in her direction!
Song Qingyou nodded and took out her phone.
Wei Zhengrong saw this and quickly asked the camera to get a close-up of the phone screen.
Song Qingyou didnât think there was anything she couldnât show others, so she opened the list.
âCan we watch it too?â Jiang Xuyan and the others were very curious.
If it wasnât for the fact that this was personal privacy, they would have gone over long ago.
âI can show you a part of it.â Song Qingyou put her phone on the table.
When the crowd gathered around, a cat head also came forward.
The first one on Song Qingyouâs WeChat list is her agent Chen Lan, with a capital A specially marked in front of her name.
âAre Qingyouâs remarks for her contact list that simple?â Jiang Xuyan clicked his tongue.
Tang Zinian replied, âThe second one also has a capital A. His surname is Lin⦠This name is of the opposite sex, right?â
âYes.â Song Qingyou replied, âHe is an older brother who grew up with me.â
There were many people in the orphanage, so she did not use the term âchildhood sweetheartsâ.
Jiang Xuyan, on the other hand, said, âOh, so youâre childhood sweethearts!â
After saying that, he reminded, âIf heâs just an outsider, the program team will remember to hide his info in the future.â
âThen call Mr. Lin!â Chen Zixuan said impatiently.
Just as Song Qingyou was about to pick up her phone, a catâs paw poked out from the crowd. With a slight tug, the list quickly slid down and stopped at the end.
The last ones on the list were, of course, names with the first letter Z, such as Zhao Yingnan and Zhen Wenwen.
As for the previous oneâ
Everyoneâs eyes fell on the name âJiang Zhihanâ.
âThere are so few people in Sister Qingyouâs WeChat.â Tang Zinian could not help but say, âSo they should be very familiar with each other⦠Could this be Mr. Jiang? So Sister Qingyou is really close to Mr. Jiang?â
Song Qingyou didnât want to create any scandals, so she replied coldly, âIâve only seen him a few times.â
âMeow-â
â What do you mean by only a few times?â
Jiang Zhihan shouted indignantly.
From the list, he could see that Song Qingyou only treated him as an acquaintance, perhaps not even a friend. This knowledge made him feel disappointed.
Sure enough, the next time he turned back into a human, he would have to hang around Song Qingyou a few more times.
Chen Zixuan looked at Song Qingyouâs attitude and felt that it was as expected.
Who was Mr. Jiang? Was he someone Song Qingyou could cling to? This group of people was really indulging in fantasy!
Seeing that everyoneâs attention was gradually diverted, Chen Zixuan clapped her hands and said, âQingyou definitely doesnât know Mr. Jiang very well. Otherwise, why didnât she make a special note? Even if they added each other on WeChat, they havenât chatted.â
âAnd isnât our focus on this Mr. Lin? Let Song Qingyou make the call first!â
Song Qingyou didnât have an assistant by her side, only Chen Lan, who had two roles.
So that Lin guy might have a special relationship with Song Qingyou.
The only pity was that this person wasnât an insider. Even if there was something ambiguous, it wasnât anything explosive..