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Chapter 312 The boatman has really stopped pretending.

...

Truth or Dare continues.

With Lu Anbo as a cautionary tale, everyone chose to answer truthfully.

Suddenly, all sorts of bizarre questions popped up, and its attack power was simply outrageous.

"Teacher Yunyue, netizens say your aloofness is just an act. What do you think?"

“Professor Joshua, let me test you. Please read aloud the following passage: ‘If a person is capable, he can succeed in any job.’”

"Ms. Lin Xinwei, all the major curling iron brands are now scrambling to have you as their spokesperson. What do you think about this?"

"..."

As things progressed, the air even crackled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Teacher Fu Wanzhou, have you ever imagined how wonderful it would be if this world didn't have your uncle?"

"Teacher Yunxing, you're always kissing, hugging, and sticking close to Yao. Have you ever doubted your own sexual orientation at any moment?"

"Teacher Gu Yan, why are you doing everything you can to stop your sister from dating? Are you trying to become an orthopedic surgeon?"

"..."

The viewers in the live stream were thrilled, exclaiming, "Which variety show guest dares to ask such questions?!"

"Alright, alright, it's getting late, let's have the last round," Director Cui reminded everyone through the megaphone.

It's one thing for those brats to stay up all night, but we can't let Yao Mei get her beauty sleep.

The bottle suddenly spun, and everyone held their breath, watching to see who would be the last "lucky goose".

Swah——

The bottle was about to stop in front of Lu Anbo.

Wen Yao: ??????

Unexpectedly, the bottle neck wobbled and then turned slightly, pointing precisely at her.

Wen Yao: =? ??=

"Hahahaha!" Lu Anbo laughed the loudest, and then countless glares shot from all directions.

He made a zipping motion, and in an instant, he was begging for mercy.

"Who was it that was turning the bottle?"

The person turning the bottle has the right to ask questions.

Fu Wanzhou's eyes were still red. He had drunk quite a bit more, but the more he tried to drown his sorrows in alcohol, the more depressed and dejected he became.

As the alcohol took effect, he unconsciously asked the question that had been on his mind:

Will you get back together with Fu Qianchuan?

The guests, who were initially tired from playing, suddenly became energetic again!

The same applies to viewers in the live stream.

"Hey kid, if you keep talking about this, I'm not sleepy anymore!"

[Zhouzi has really stopped acting; he's even too lazy to call him "Uncle" anymore, haha.]

[Tears really are a man's cosmetic treatment. Zhouzi looks so broken after crying. I wish my sister could make him cry a few more times. /doge]

...

Wen Yao blinked, her eyes clear: "Is this question important to you?"

Fu Wanzhou's Adam's apple bobbed, unable to speak: "If you don't want to answer, then forget it, I'll ask another question..."

"It's okay, this one will do." Wen Yao didn't hesitate and said frankly, "My answer is... I don't know."

The expressions on everyone's faces changed, each with a different look.

It wasn't a firm "it's impossible" or "we won't get back together," but rather an answer that even she herself wasn't sure about.

"Because... he seems to be more important than I thought."

For some reason, Wen Yao suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

The feeling was wonderful, like an invisible connection.

The last time this happened... was when she learned of Gu Yan's death before her rebirth.

"But I don't know if my understanding of 'like' is wrong..."

The pain intensified, and Wen Yao clutched her chest, her delicate brows furrowing tightly.

"Shouldn't liking someone be a happy thing?"

"Why do I always feel like crying when I think of him..."

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