She stood in front of Xiaorou wearing high heels, a head taller than her.
Most importantly, Gu Qingwan is the vice principal of the academy, the sole assistant to the Federal Commander-in-Chief, the chief executive officer of the Federal Research Department, and holds a series of nominal positions.
Such a powerful figure actually condescended to deliver wine to them in the evening.
Such deeds can be boasted about for many, many years, blatantly violating school rules, and even having the vice principal's help.
For a few seconds, Zhao Xuerou was stunned and even forgot to step aside to let her in.
When Gu Qingwan came this time, she brought not only a bottle of red wine, but also a decanter and wine glasses.
Because they met often, Luo Xiaoli wasn't particularly afraid. She nodded and said, "Hello, Assistant Gu." This eased the awkward atmosphere. Xiao Rou, who was standing at the door, also realized what was happening and stepped aside after asking a question.
Gu Qingwan walked to the table and skillfully used a wine opener to cut along the lower edge of the bottle neck. She then aimed the opener at the center of the cork, drilling down until the threads were inside and she found the fulcrum. With a slight push of her fair fingers, she pulled the cork out with a "pop."
A peculiar fragrance immediately wafted out, its molecules filling the air and quickly permeating the small dormitory room. The scent was somewhat like fruit, with a hint of fermented sweet and sour, making one want to sniff it a few more times.
She slowly poured the dark red, blood-like wine down the side of the glass into the decanter, where the water could be seen gathering at the bottom, and the aroma grew increasingly fragrant.
After doing all this, Gu Qingwan lowered her eyes, left the dormitory without saying a word, and didn't forget to close the door behind her.
The door slammed shut with a dull thud. The three of them looked at each other, and Xiao Rou's lips immediately curled into a smile.
Now it's their time to party!
A gentle evening breeze was blowing outside, the starry sky was bright, and the full moon hung high in the night sky, with countless stars twinkling beside it. Occasionally, a pigeon would fly across the sky, its body bathed in the moonlight.
Looking up from here, the moon seems rounder than in China, perhaps because it's closer to the pole.
Far from their hometowns, in a foreign land, the three beautiful girls smelled the aroma of wine and occasionally glanced out the window at the night sky. The endless grassland stretched as far as the eye could see, and researchers were busy walking around in the nearby high-rise buildings. There were lights and continuous mountains, and they also missed home.
It would take some time for them to sober up. They didn't intend to use the west wind as a snack or a drink, and they weren't like best friends who could talk about anything. They didn't have endless gossip, and their personalities weren't very compatible.
At this point, the simplest and most straightforward game was needed, and Zhao Xuerou suggested it.
“Let’s play a game,” she said mysteriously, extending her hand. Seeing that the other two were listening attentively, she added, “It’s not the kind that tests intelligence, because I’m not very good at that.”
Ke Bing was speechless. How could this woman so openly admit that she had a brain defect?
"Then what should we compare?"
"Let's rely purely on luck and play a game of truth or dare, how about we compare sizes?"
"What kind of dare game is this late at night? If you lose, you'll be exposed to the elements? We can't play like this." Ke Bing frowned.
"Wow, Xiaobing, you're so perverted!" Xiaorou exclaimed in shock. What Japanese and Korean content zone?
"Let me give you an example, please. What kind of person do you take me for?!"
"Then let's just play truth or dare, the kind where we don't hold back. Ask the tough questions, and if you don't want to answer, you have to drink!"
After Zhao Xuerou finished speaking, a sly glint flashed in her eyes, and she gave Ke Bing a wink. In this game purely based on luck, the two of them were evenly matched. Luo Xiaoli's intelligence was useless; she could find out more private matters. As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." Sun Tzu's Art of War states, "All warfare is based on deception; surprise is the best policy..." Xiaorou forgot what it was. It didn't matter; that wasn't important.
The gameplay has been explained, and a tense and exciting atmosphere immediately fills the air. You know, a woman's heart is unfathomable; her ruthlessness is several times greater than that of a man, and the questions she asks are bound to be tricky and ruthless.
Taking out paper playing cards, Zhao Xuerou looked like a gambling god incarnate, her eyes gleaming, confident and composed, as she shuffled the cards with a serious expression.
"Rock, paper, scissors to decide the order, I'll count to 3, 2, 1, move!"
Luo Xiaoli swiftly extended her clenched fist and crushed the other two in less than half a second, allowing them to compete for the next draw.
"It's okay, second place is fine too!" Xiaorou secretly cheered herself up, and swiftly slapped him, losing by the hair's breadth!
After drawing her cards, Zhao Xuerou couldn't wait any longer and secretly bent down to look at her hand. She was so nervous she barely dared to breathe, her eyes wide with hope...
"I'm an A! I'm dizzy!"
She nearly fainted, rolled her eyes, and awaited judgment. So, with the decisive Ace (equivalent to 1) appearing, there was no longer any need for a contest; the other two cards easily defeated her. The loser, Xiaorou, would then face two sharp and pointed questions.
"Go ahead and ask."
Zhao Xuerou slumped into a chair, looking at Xiao Bing with pitiful eyes, her gaze glistening with tears. She was actually using her usual trick of biting her lip and acting cute, trying to bewitch her opponent.
"At 7:12 PM on October 11th, you participated in the arts performance, wearing a light blue strapless dress and with beautiful makeup. Tell me, did you wear padding that day? And how much padding did you wear?" Xiao Bing asked sharply!
"Shameless! You actually questioned me! Well, you're asking such a harsh question, aren't you?" Xiao Rou was shocked and incredulous. Bing'er, whom she had treated sincerely, showed no mercy and directly exposed her true colors. It was too hateful.
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