Chapter 116 is broken

Song Shiyi pursed her lips tightly, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

She coughed lightly, her expression unchanged, and said, "That's not good."

He Jinchao abandoned all pretense of dignity and pleaded pitifully, "Please."

Song Shiyi couldn't hold back any longer. She covered her mouth and laughed out loud, her eyebrows still showing a sly smile of triumph, and her eyes were filled with bright laughter.

"That was just a lie."

He Jinzhao: (O_o)

After a two-second pause, he flicked her forehead, gritting his teeth: "Don't learn from Si Yue!"

"She's been corrupted by that bastard Xie Lin."

"You think it's fun to tease me?"

Song Shiyi nodded honestly.

"You're still nodding?"

“You’ve changed. You’re no longer the obedient and innocent Song Yiyi you used to be.”

He Jinzhao: I've been crying.

Song Shiyi laughed even harder.

"...It would be impolite to laugh again."

"That would be impolite."

"..."

He Jinzhao died.

——

Saturday night, Nightclub.

"Come on, I'll go first, three fives."

"Eight Ones!"

"Eight ones? You've got some guts, kid! Try slashing me!"

"Are you sure? The money will be doubled if you lose."

"What's there to be afraid of? Come on, drive!"

"Holy crap! You're a total leopard, aren't you?"

"Hahaha, didn't expect that, did you? Drink up, drink up!"

"Ouch, I'm not convinced, let's go again!"

"..."

The large private room was filled with a lively and noisy atmosphere, with cheers and laughter.

Around one of the tables were seven or eight people, men and women, playing drinking games; it looked quite lively.

There was a pile of beer bottles next to him, and most of them had ended up in the mouth of the same person.

He was clearly getting carried away, fighting harder and harder, and shouting the loudest.

Song Shiyi glanced in their direction, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

But before I could think any further, my attention was drawn back by the people around me.

"Shiyi, it's your turn."

Song Shiyi snapped out of her daze and realized that everyone was looking at her, then remembered that she was also playing a game.

How can you quickly make someone you don't know familiar with feel at first?

That would be perfect for a fun and quick icebreaker game at the dinner table!

However, Song Shiyi rarely plays these kinds of games, so there's a lot she doesn't understand.

To take care of her, everyone chose a simple and easy-to-understand game.

"I have what you don't."

Each person holds up five fingers and takes turns saying something they've done. Those who haven't done something break one finger, and the first person to break all their fingers has to accept a punishment.

Their round has just begun; now it's Song Shiyi's turn.

She raised her hand, thought for a moment, and said shyly, "I was once the top scorer in the college entrance examination."

Upon hearing this, everyone let out a groan and decisively broke off a finger.

"I have to admit defeat, there's nothing I can say about that."

"This is too much! Are you bullying those of us who barely crossed the line?"

"Everyone in the capital city except Song Shiyi must break their fingers, hahaha."

"That's hilarious, I hadn't thought of that before you mentioned it."

"Come on, let's continue."

"..."

Song Shiyi's eyebrows curved slightly, the corners of her lips unconsciously turned up, and her body relaxed, feeling a bit more integrated into the group.

Before coming, I was worried that my quiet personality might spoil everyone's fun, but it turned out to be quite nice.

Aside from being quite outgoing with people she knows well, she's a complete "I" in front of strangers.

The game continued, and by the fifth round, some players had already lost.

Everyone's faces were beaming with genuine smiles; this kind of vitality and energy is unique to this age.

Without the tempering of society, everyone has their own personality, distinct and vibrant.

Half an hour later, Song Shiyi covered her mouth with her hand and whispered to the girl next to her, "Lele, I'm going to the restroom."

Le Wanqing was a girl she got along with fairly well in the class. The two often discussed their assignments and projects together, and would also go out for photography together.

Knowing that Song Shiyi was on her period, she nodded and asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Song Shiyi glanced at the group of people who were having a great time and shook her head: "It's okay, no need, I know where the toilet is."

After all, I had been here with Shen Yanci and the others before.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Um."

——

"Whoosh—"

She rubbed the rich foam in her palms, her eyes lowered as she rinsed her hands under the tap. Finally, she pulled out a tissue to wipe them clean and left.

Song Shiyi walked back to the private room along the same route. The noise in the corridor had not yet dissipated, and the carpet under his feet absorbed some of the sound of his footsteps.

Just as they turned the corner, two figures bumped into them.

The man walked with unsteady steps, his collar open, his face flushed, swaying from side to side like a puppet being pulled by invisible strings.

A strong smell of alcohol mixed with cheap tobacco hit Song Shiyi, making her instinctively cover her mouth and nose.

She quickly took a half step back, turning to the side to make way for the two of them, her eyes unconsciously glancing to the side, wanting only to get away from this uncomfortable atmosphere as soon as possible.

But one of the men had already spotted her, and his previously cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry wolf spotting its prey.

"Wow, such an innocent young girl, that's a rare sight."

He grinned, revealing a set of teeth stained with wine, and suddenly his thick arm blocked Song Shiyi's path.

The other man immediately understood, staggered around to her back, and pressed his back against the cold wall, completely blocking her escape route.

Caught between two attacks, Song Shiyi's pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of panic flashed across his face.

She remained calm, didn't look at them, and just wanted to get back to where she was as quickly as possible.

"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

Upon hearing this, the two men burst into laughter, their laughter laced with blatant malice.

Song Shiyi had never encountered this situation before, and she felt uneasy and scared.

Unfortunately, there was no one in the corridor at the moment, and she was blocked from going forward or backward, so she couldn't move.

broken.

He Jinzhao had mentioned this to her yesterday, and his jinx really came true.

She instinctively reached into her pocket for her phone, her fingertips trembling as she tried to unlock it and dial, but the moment she raised her wrist, the man in front of her snatched it away.

The phone fell to the carpet with a "thud," and the screen went dark.

"Your little sister is really beautiful,"

The man's tone was flippant, his eyes like sticky worms, scanning her face and body with undisguised lust. "You came alone? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Song Shiyi pursed her lips, her lip line taut and straight.

"Not saying anything? Are you shy?"

The man behind her moved closer, his breath reeking of alcohol, which made her flinch.

Their gazes grew increasingly blatant, and one of them raised his hand, his rough fingers reaching towards her arm with obvious lewd intent.