"Remember, we’re supposed to play ’Truth or Dare,’ right?"

Qu Peining nodded.

"That’s right, so I’ll start by asking Mr. Zhou."

Jiang Mubai smirked, then cast a baiting glance at Zhou Wang, asking with a playful smile, "Mr. Zhou, you have to play seriously. Since it’s Truth or Dare, you definitely can’t lie. If your answer doesn’t satisfy me, you’ll have to drink a glass of wine as a penalty!"

"Alright."

Zhou Wang knew she was mostly saying it for Qu Peining’s benefit, so he nodded indifferently.

"So Mr. Zhou, let me ask you then!"

Biting her lip, Jiang Mubai raised her voice a bit to ensure Qu Peining could hear, "If you were to engage in an intimate exchange with me, which position would you prefer most?"

Qu Peining, nearby, froze instantly.

She wondered if she had misheard, but Jiang Mubai seemed to emphasize those two words deliberately, so Qu Peining knew she hadn’t heard wrong.

Once she realized, her face flushed crimson.

From Jiang Mubai’s appearance alone, Qu Peining already had a negative impression of her, but... but could such questions really be asked directly?

Qu Peining could not understand, but that didn’t stop it from being the first time she had heard anyone say those two words, leaving her utterly embarrassed.

Yet Jiang Mubai seemed completely oblivious to this, and after asking the question, her fair fingers caressed Zhou Wang’s chest, her eyes turning alluringly doe-like.

The stance suggested that rather than sitting beside Zhou Wang, Jiang Mubai was already snuggled up in his arms.

Zhou Wang was also somewhat teased by this minx’s provocative gaze. If it weren’t for considering Qu Peining was still there and wanting to maintain his image, he’d definitely show Jiang Mubai what it meant to play with fire.

And he understood what Jiang Mubai truly meant to ask.

Although she spoke hypothetically, her hopeful glance clearly meant she was using this chance to ask Zhou Wang which position pleased him most.

"Ahem..."

Zhou Wang appeared helpless, "Isn’t that kind of question difficult to answer?"

"Oh no, Mr. Zhou, a bet’s a bet, we all agreed to the rules just now."

So under Jiang Mubai’s relentless pressure, Zhou Wang finally sighed deeply, stammering a response, "Maybe pressing you against the mirror, holding your hair?"

Jiang Mubai giggled, "Wow, Mr. Zhou, you’re really domineering... but I’m quite satisfied."

There was an unspoken understanding between them.

Because Zhou Wang’s description wasn’t really his preference but rather reminiscent of their first encounter at BSK’s Hang City branch, in that VIP restroom, Jiang Mubai was pretty much held by Zhou Wang in that manner.

Listening from the side, with her face burning, Qu Peining was uneasy, and as she heard Zhou Wang’s seemingly embarrassed description, her mind involuntarily conjured up a scene.

She quickly shook her head furiously to dispel those thoughts.

She couldn’t reproach Zhou Wang either; after all, it seemed Jiang Mubai was the one pressing Zhou Wang into saying it.

While Qu Peining was still lost in her wild imaginings, Jiang Mubai suddenly shifted her focus onto her.

"Sister Peining, it’s your turn now... My question for you is, have you ever had an X fantasy? If so, who is the subject?"

Jiang Mubai began cheating again, since she was practically asking two questions at once.

And unaware of the specific rules, Qu Peining didn’t realize this, or rather, once Jiang Mubai’s question was asked, she was already in a dazed state.

Having seen Zhou Wang’s predicament earlier, Qu Peining anticipated that Jiang Mubai’s question wouldn’t be ’simple,’ but she never imagined it would be so astonishingly inappropriate...

X fantasy.

Even though Qu Peining was innocent, she wasn’t so naive as to not understand what those three words meant.

If it were a month before, she could’ve coldly shaken her head, confidently asserting, "I don’t have any."

While the girl has had fleeting dreams about love, deeper scenes had exceeded Qu Peining’s comprehension, but now...

She truly couldn’t say it.

Since that night at Magic City Club, Qu Peining felt like her mind had become filled with a lot of chaotic things.

Occasionally, when she’s lost in thought, Qu Peining unconsciously recalls some scenes from that night, especially the moments their lips touched and when Zhou Wang’s large hand mischievously swept across her body.

And then, Qu Peining starts feeling all sorts of strange sensations.

She’s naive, but she’s not entirely uninformed.

So... that should be what Jiang Mubai describes as an X fantasy, right?

Which means Qu Peining couldn’t deny it.

But if she were to answer, she definitely couldn’t; Zhou Wang was sitting right there... No, even if he weren’t, she couldn’t share such private thoughts with anyone.

Thus, after glancing at Zhou Wang in slight panic, all Qu Peining could do was pick up her glass, choosing to drink as a substitute for a penalty.

"Wow, Sister Peining is so boring... Then let’s start the next round."

Jiang Mubai pouted, then picked up the dice cup again.

The three continued bluffing.

But clearly, under Jiang Mubai’s various cheating tactics, she lost very few rounds, whereas Zhou Wang and Qu Peining were constantly losing, although Zhou Wang occasionally evaded drinking by answering questions; Qu Peining wasn’t so fortunate.

"Sister Peining, what’s your most embarrassing memory?"

"Sister Peining, would you accept an HR position?"

"Oh, you lost again! This time my question is... besides your lips, where do you like being kissed most by a guy?"

Jiang Mubai’s persistent use of "sister" was sweet, yet those beyond-boundary questions left Qu Peining barely able to answer, resorting to drinking cup after cup.

Even though it’s mixed foreign liquor, the aftereffects persisted, especially given how quickly Qu Peining was drinking.

She felt her vision starting to blur, her surroundings losing clarity, if not for the strong belief of not letting Zhou Wang get drunk, Qu Peining felt she’d probably be done already.

"This round is a game round!"

In yet another round, Jiang Mubai uncovered the dice cup, revealing her ’triple’ with a smiling face.

Qu Peining stood up dazedly, seeing Jiang Mubai shaking both hers and Zhou Wang’s fingers, before suddenly wrapping her arms around Zhou Wang’s neck, pretending as if to kiss him.

Without a second thought, Qu Peining reflexively reached out to block Jiang Mubai’s face.

Only when she stood up, she unconsciously swayed a bit, the dizziness in her head intensified.

"What are you trying to do?"

She asked with some anger.

"Ah, it’s just a game, Sister Peining. Didn’t you see I rolled a triple? The designated penalty is that Mr. Zhou must kiss a lady for one whole minute!"

"Wha... What... How is that considered a penalty?"

Qu Peining’s brain felt sluggish, but she quickly refuted.

"Who says it can’t be? In nightclubs, that punishment is common. Didn’t you see a lot of kissing couples just now? They might just be game losers!"

Jiang Mubai joked, "Mr. Zhou doesn’t have to complete the game, but he’ll have to drink three glasses otherwise!"

"Thr... Three glasses?"

Qu Peining knew Zhou Wang had drunk quite a lot, especially aware that Zhou Wang had drunk at dinner. Even before entering the bar, Qu Peining smelled the alcohol on him.

At this moment, Zhou Wang feigned helplessness, spreading his hands, "It’s fine... It’s just three small glasses... I-I’ll drink them..."

Zhou Wang’s slurred speech suggested three glasses were no big deal, making Qu Peining more convinced he was about to get drunk.

And with Qu Peining’s simple mindset now, all she thought about was one thing... she couldn’t let Zhou Wang get drunk.

Nor could she let Zhou Wang kiss Jiang Mubai.

That would certainly be Jiang Mubai’s seductive ’trap’ for Zhou Wang that, if not stopped, she’d have drunk for nothing earlier.

At any rate, she couldn’t let this woman succeed just like that.

Thus, she stopped Zhou Wang from picking up the drink, and as Zhou Wang turned in surprise, Qu Peining gritted her teeth, quickly grabbed Zhou Wang’s neck, and awkwardly leaned in.

Qu Peining’s voice was tiny, barely audible. Were she not speaking right by Zhou Wang’s ear, Zhou Wang likely wouldn’t have heard.

Yet Zhou Wang heard them clearly...

"You... kiss me."