"Truth or dare!"

"Young Master Qiao..."

I don't know if Qiao Muzhi is just unlucky today, but it's been his turn several times in a row.

He frowned, slightly annoyed, and said impatiently, "Change it!"

Upon hearing this, the group of underlings around him exchanged bewildered glances.

It's worth noting that Qiao Muzhi always chooses "truth" when playing Russian roulette.

I never choose the dare.

He doesn't get close to any man or woman, and he doesn't give anyone the opportunity to get close to him.

"Young Master Qiao... do you want to choose dare?" someone asked tentatively.

Qiao Muzhi glanced at him expressionlessly, "Can't you understand Chinese?"

"That……"

"Then..."

The underlings looked at each other, unsure of what to ask Qiao Muzhi to do.

"Then let's find someone to chat up and ask for their number?" one of the underlings said boldly, mustering his courage.

Yes, he meant "people," without insisting on whether it had to be a man or a woman.

Only Qiao Muzhi could enjoy such lenient treatment.

A hint of impatience flashed in Qiao Muzhi's eyes. Even if it was just something as simple as striking up a conversation to ask for a phone number, he wasn't really keen on doing it.

I'd rather accept the consequences of my bet...

In that instant, Qin Wan's delicate face inexplicably appeared in Qiao Muzhi's mind.

!!

Could she still be here?

Thinking of Qin Wan, Qiao Muzhi frowned and suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?"

"Third Young Master?"

The group of underlings were startled by Qiao Muzhi's sudden standing up, and they all stood up as well, asking with worried expressions.

Qiao Muzhi glanced at the people indifferently, picked up his phone from the table, and walked out of the private room without saying a word.

Seeing this, the henchmen behind them exchanged bewildered glances. "Should we...follow them and see what's going on?"

"Will Young Master Qiao be unhappy?"

"But a bet is a bet..."

"The Third Young Master is the one who can afford to have fun the most."

Encouraged by this underling, the other underlings couldn't contain their curiosity and followed.

As Qiao Muzhi stepped out of the private room, he was still wondering if Qin Wan would be waiting for him by the motorcycle at the bar entrance.

After leaving the private room, Qiao Muzhi fell silent as he looked at the familiar figure behind the bar.

Oh!

Was he worried that she was stupid?

Look at how effortlessly they drink.

Then she looked around at the men who were staring at her expectantly, eager to pounce on her without a care in the world.

Qiao Muzhi frowned, a clear look of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was the one meddling in other people's business!

Qiao Muzhi turned to go back to the private room, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a strange man getting up and walking towards Qin Wan, his pig's trotter reaching towards Qin Wan's shoulder...

Upon seeing this, a chill crept onto Qiao Muzhi's face.

"Click!"

"ah!!!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking rang out simultaneously with the man's scream.

The man screamed and cursed as he glared at Qiao Muzhi.

"You fucking..."

The moment the man saw Qiao Muzhi's face clearly, his pupils contracted, and his tone of voice changed from arrogant and domineering to trembling and trembling.

"Young Master Qiao, Young Master Qiao..."

"roll!"

Qiao Muzhi forcefully shook off the man's hand, and as the man staggered, he didn't forget to kick him in the buttocks.

"ah!"

The man screamed and his body fell uncontrollably to the cold ground.

After a loud bang, the man fell flat on his face, writhing in pain.

After dealing with that scoundrel, Qiao Muzhi turned to look at Qin Wan, only to unexpectedly meet her gaze...

Their eyes met...

Qin Wan held a cocktail in her hand, looking at him with a blank expression.

"Qiao... Qiao..." Qin Wan seemed to have drunk too much. She kept calling out "Qiao" for a long time, but couldn't say the following two words, "Mu Zhi".

Qiao Muzhi glared at her with a dark expression, gritting his teeth as he threatened, "My name is Qiao Muzhi!"

Her name isn't Qiao Qiao!

"Mmm." Qin Wan nodded repeatedly, holding her wine glass, her slightly flushed face looking incredibly well-behaved.

Seeing Qin Wan's reaction, Qiao Mu subconsciously frowned and looked towards the bar.

In front of Qin Wan were five or six empty wine glasses of different shapes...

Qiao Muzhi's expression darkened slightly, and his gaze at Qin Wan took on a strange, almost resentful quality.

Upon noticing Qiao Muzhi's gaze, the bartender quickly raised his hand to explain, trying to avoid being dragged into the conflict.

"This young lady said she had never tried any of these wines before and wanted to try them all..."

"I tried to persuade her, but this lady seems to be in a bad mood and insists on getting drunk..." the bartender said with a troubled expression.

As a bar employee, not the owner, he naturally couldn't turn away Qin Wan, a business opportunity that came knocking on his door.

Unless he doesn't want to do it anymore.

He had already warned Qin Wan, but she wouldn't listen to his advice, so he really had no other choice.

Moreover, he specially adjusted the proportions of the drinks he mixed for Qin Wan, reducing the alcohol content to the lowest possible level.

Even so, Qin Wan still got drunk...

After noticing Qin Wan's drunken state, the bartender kept a close eye on her, fearing that she would be taken advantage of while she was drunk.

Now, seeing Qiao Muzhi acting as if he knew Qin Wan, and even severely punishing the man who tried to take advantage of Qin Wan.

The bartender was terrified of being implicated...

Although he has a chivalrous heart, this is on the premise that it will not involve him.

The person standing in front of him was a regular at the bar, the third young master of the Qiao family, whom even their boss dared not offend!

How could a mere bartender dare to offend him?

Before Qiao Muzhi could ask, the bartender blurted out everything he knew.

“Qiaoqiao…”

Qin Wan's sudden words interrupted the eye contact between Qiao Muzhi and the bartender.

Qiao Muzhi glared at her with a dark expression, emphasizing again in an unfriendly tone, "It's Qiao Muzhi!!!"

"..." Qin Wan paused, stared at him expectantly for a few seconds, and then spoke again, "Qiao Qiao."

Qiao Muzhi: "...Damn it!"

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Qin Wan was about to speak again, Qiao Muzhi reached out and covered her mouth without thinking.

"Mmm..." Qin Wan weakly patted the back of his hand, trying to break free.

Qiao Muzhi glared at her fiercely, his eyes filled with deep displeasure.

After Qin Wan patted it a few times, it suddenly became obedient and sat there quietly without moving.

She stopped struggling as Qiao Muzhi covered her mouth.

Seeing this, Qiao Muzhi squinted and stared at her up and down for a few seconds.

"Are you still shouting?" Qiao Muzhi asked dangerously.

Qin Wan winked at him, neither saying she would nor she wouldn't.

The main problem is that her mouth was covered, so she couldn't answer the question.

Seeing this, Qiao Muzhi thought for a moment and realized that this couldn't go on, so he simply let go of Qin Wan's hand and stretched out his large hand in front of her.

Qin Wan blinked, looking at him with a blank and puzzled expression.

"Joe...?"

"Shut up!" As soon as Qin Wan opened her mouth, Qiao Muzhi glared at her with an uncontrollable dark expression.

Having learned her lesson, Qin Wan seemed to have "learned her lesson." When Qiao Muzhi scolded her, she immediately shut up obediently.

This time, Qiao Muzhi didn't even need to lift a finger; she simply stretched out her hands and tightly covered her mouth, blinking her big, bewildered eyes as she looked innocently at Qiao Muzhi.

Qiao Muzhi: "..." Damn it!