Yuwen Rouyu: "A bet's a bet! You two grown men better follow through, or… are you actually men? Or could it be… Hong has a third personality too?!"
Yuwen Rouyu, who had been mocked, finally had a chance to make a comeback.
"You…" Nangong Feihong grabbed a cushion and threw it at Yuwen Rouyu: "Screw you!"
Yuwen Rouyu quickly reached out to block the cushion from hitting the nearby Fengg, and angrily said, "Nangong Feihong, do you even know how to be gentle with women?"
Everyone was laughing so hard they could barely control themselves.
Nangong Zhongli saw that Liang Shaochen's face didn't look too good, and his own face twitched slightly. He looked at Yuwen Rouyu: "Yuwen Rouyu… isn't that a bit too much…"
"Tsk tsk… you all, one by one, can we still play the game or not?" Yuwen Rouyu said dejectedly.
Just as he finished speaking, Liang Shaochen suddenly stood up and turned around.
Everyone was stunned, thinking he was about to leave.
