After he finished speaking, he neatly and efficiently plated the food, leaving the barbecue grill, which had been full of ingredients, completely empty and bare, with not a single thing left.
"Excuse me, my girlfriend is hungry."
Extremely polite, extremely cold-blooded.
Bai Qiu happened to be bringing over a few Sprites from the other side, and all he saw was Su Mo's retreating figure and the girl still standing there, biting her lip and looking at him.
"What's wrong?" he asked Jian Ziming beside him, slightly puzzled. "Why is she about to cry?"
Indeed, the girl's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry at any moment.
"A masterpiece by the ruthless killer Su Mo," Jian Ziming commented, stroking his chin.
"Your skills have improved over the years." He used to waste words, but now he can defeat someone in just two sentences. No wonder he has a girlfriend; his fighting power is off the charts.
It was supposed to be a self-service barbecue, but it was really just for fun. In the end, the staff from the farm did all the grilling, while a group of people ate the food around a table under a tree in the distance.
"Barbecue and beer have always been a perfect match." Zhou You tapped his glass on the table, exuding an air of extravagance.
"Come on, let's do it!"
The evening sun was shining brightly, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the river beside it was clear and sparkling.
Sitting outdoors, enjoying the mountain scenery, the fresh and invigorating air instantly lifts my spirits.
As the atmosphere swayed her, Jiang Jianhuan also picked up her cup and took a small sip, but Su Mo forbade her to drink any more.
After emptying a stack of plates, the sun was about to set, the temperature was pleasant, and Zhou You, having eaten and drunk his fill, started to have another idea. He tapped his chopsticks together.
How about we play Truth or Dare?
Although this game is incredibly outdated, classics never go out of style, and quite a few people are still responding. The table was tidied up, becoming clean and tidy, with an empty beer bottle on it.
"I see. Whoever the bottle opening is pointed at will be affected."
Zhou You's eyebrows danced with excitement, and he rolled up his sleeves, ready to get started.
With a spin, the bottle rolled around on the spot, slowly coming to a stop in everyone's sight. The next second, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou You.
"Ah, haha," he chuckled awkwardly.
"Oh dear, I didn't expect to be the first one." Zhou You slapped his thigh to encourage himself.
"Come on! I choose truth."
Jian Ziming smiled slowly, "Since that's the case, then I..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhou You keenly sensed the danger and urgently called for a halt, quickly changing his mind.
"I choose dare."
“In that case, I won’t make things difficult for you.” Jian Ziming spoke softly and gently, appearing very gentle and harmless.
"Shout three times at this river, 'I'm an idiot.' That'll do the trick."
Zhou You: "......"
"Does everyone agree?" Jian Ziming asked, and then very democratically asked around, only to be met with applause from everyone.
"No, no, no!"
"I'd love to!"
Hahahaha!
The matter was already settled. Zhou You, who had dug a pit for himself, walked to the river with his face ashen, shouted three times in a loud voice, "I'm an idiot!" After severely cursing himself, he returned to his seat.
"Quick! Start the next game right away. I'm going to kill that brat Jian Ziming today!"
Zhou You was tall and proud. But whether it was bad luck or something else, the bottle kept circling around their group and rarely came near Jian Ziming and Su Mo. Even Bai Qiu didn't get hit by it many times.
Enraged, Zhou You cursed and swore, frantically rubbing the bottle with her sleeve and muttering prayers, drawing all sorts of criticism. Jiang Jianhuan was enjoying the spectacle when, unexpectedly, the spinning bottle stopped, its mouth pointing directly at her.
"Ha!" Zhou You clapped his hands excitedly.
"Quick, quick, truth or dare!"
Jiang Jianhuan: "...How about we tell the truth?"
Look at all those previous examples like "frog jumps while making croaking sounds," "pole dancing while hugging a tree," and "publicly French kissing your boyfriend," etc...
Jiang Jianhuan felt that telling the truth was more reliable.
"Have you thought it through?" Zhou You smiled wickedly. Jiang Jianhuan should forgive him for using that word, because his current demeanor perfectly captured the essence of the situation.
A sense of foreboding crept into Jiang Jianhuan's heart, and he was about to change his mind—
"Where was your first time? With whom? How long did it last?!"
“............”
Zhou You finished speaking in one breath, a sly grin spreading across his face. Jiang Jianhuan realized he had underestimated him. There was nothing Zhou You wouldn't ask.
Everyone wore knowing smiles upon hearing this, their gazes turning meaningfully to Su Mo. This question was, in effect, a challenge to the male dignity of a major star.
“You have three questions already, so it doesn’t count.” Jiang Jianhuan took a deep breath, remained calm, and answered logically.
“Okay, then you only need to answer the last one.” Zhou You made the decision, revealing a knowing expression, clearly having come prepared. In fact, the first two questions were pretty much just a prelude; anyone could guess them.
Jiang Jianhuan sat there, feeling all eyes on her, burning with intense heat. Her face gradually flushed red, and she didn't dare to look at Su Mo next to her.
"I...I'd rather drink!" She was so embarrassed she was almost crying.