Chapter 13 (5)

Even Jiang Shiyu, lounging on the sofa, couldn't help but glance at her. His gaze fell on her face, which looked like it was about to bleed red, as if she wished she could burrow into the ground.

A few rounds later, the bottle pointed at her again.

Zeng Keqin's alarm bells rang. Just now, Ke Rui's question had been the limit. If they asked something even more embarrassing, she'd probably run away.

"I choose Dare."

Wang Chunyue raised an eyebrow. "Sure?"

"Sure."

Zeng Keqin bit her lip.

Liu Ying's eyes darted, a mischievous smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

"Then... kiss the person of the opposite sex closest to you."

Zeng Keqin froze on the spot, as if someone had pressed her acupressure point.

The person of the opposite sex closest to her...

She slowly turned her head.

Jiang Shiyu had somehow been squeezed next to her, with only a fist's distance between them.

Zeng Keqin's blood rushed to her head, her ears hot enough to boil an egg. She was about to say "Pick something else."

Liu Ying added, "Anywhere is fine, just a kiss."

Everyone was staring at her, including Jiang Shiyu beside her.

He leaned back on the sofa, his posture the same as before, his expression calm, as if he had expected her not to dare.

There was even a hint of provocation in his eyes.

She remembered the grand spectacle on the playground.

Zeng Keqin didn't back down. She took a deep breath and focused her gaze on his striking face. First, his deep brows and eyes, then his high nose bridge, and finally, his lips.

Full, plump.

A healthy shade of pink.

Sensing her serious scrutiny, Jiang Shiyu's Adam's apple bobbed.

The crowd around them began to cheer and urge.

"Just a kiss!"

"Yeah, a bet's a bet!"

"Hurry up! We're all waiting!"

Zeng Keqin met his dark eyes.

A flicker of surprise passed through those originally challenging eyes.

Her body slowly leaned in.

The distance shortened inch by inch. She could smell the faint cologne mixed with soap on him, and feel his warm breath.

Jiang Shiyu sat motionless, his jawline tight. His hands, hanging by his sides, slowly curled into fists.

Betraying his nervousness at that moment.

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