Those watching the play stood by, observing silently.
Duan Sisi curled her lips into a smile and reached out to the man in white. The man in white instinctively shrank back and loosened his grip on the wine glass, giving Duan Sisi the perfect opportunity.
Duan Sisi grabbed the wine glass, tilted her head back, and downed the wine in one gulp.
Wow~
Exclamations of amazement rose and fell across the table.
The man in white's gaze towards Duan Sisi also changed.
Duan Sisi gracefully wiped her lips, her movements gentle, just enough to avoid ruining her carefully applied lipstick.
She sat there affectedly, and said softly with an apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry, I lost a game of Truth or Dare with my friend."
She paused abruptly at this point, deliberately glancing tenderly at the man in white, before saying, "However, I lost willingly."
Wow~
Upon hearing this, excited screams erupted from all around the table.
The man in white wore a cryptic smile and slowly reached out his hand to Duan Sisi.
Duan Sisi stared at the palm in front of her, paused for a moment, and then understood.
These little rascals are really something! They want to get started so quickly?!
You can't catch a wolf without risking the rabbit!
Duan Sisi gritted her teeth and, feigning shyness, placed her hand on the white-clothed man's palm.
She even added two incredibly shy laughs to emphasize her innocent, girlish image.
The man in white was stunned when he saw the slender hand, and then slapped her hand on the back of her hand.
A crisp "snap" sounded, just in the gap between the alternating music in the bar.
Duan Sisi felt a pain on the back of her hand and was stunned. She quickly looked up and stared at him.
Not only was she dumbfounded, but the other people at the table were also dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at the man in white.
The perfectly good ambiguous atmosphere suddenly turned sour.
The man in white, completely oblivious to anything amiss, brazenly declared, "Auntie, you drank my wine, so you have to pay! Cash or WeChat?"
He was afraid Duan Sisi wouldn't hear him, so he shouted very loudly.
Duan Sisi's mind went blank for a moment.
"What did you call me?" she asked incredulously. "Auntie?"
The man in white showed no desire to survive and said matter-of-factly, "Auntie, you're not trying to renege on your debt, are you?"
Duan Sisi's face visibly darkened, and her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles cracking.
Hey! Which eye of yours is looking at me like I'm an auntie?!
The man in white showed no fear whatsoever, and even said suspiciously, "Auntie, I now strongly suspect that you came here on purpose to freeload. Auntie, if you don't have money, just say so, and I won't make things difficult for you."
The repeated calls of "Auntie" caused Duan Sisi's anger to explode.
She jumped up from her seat, rolled up her sleeves, pointed at the man in white, and shouted a threat: "If you dare call me 'Auntie' again, you'll see!"
Su Yan finally arrived. Seeing the atmosphere, she hurriedly grabbed Duan Sisi and whispered in her ear, "I was wrong, I was wrong, sister was wrong!"
Duan Sisi was so angry that she couldn't listen to anything about right or wrong.
"Don't worry about it, darling. I'm going to do justice to God today! They're a scumbag and a bitch anyway. If I beat them up, I can at least vent my anger!"
When the man in white saw Su Yan arrive, he immediately said, "You must be her friend. You've come at the right time. She tried to freeload and even tried to hit someone. I'm magnanimous and won't hold it against her. Take her away quickly!"
Su Yan looked at him apologetically and quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry, she's drunk. I'll take her away right away, immediately."
Duan Sisi sneered, broke free from Su Yan's hand, and rushed forward.
"You still forgive me? I'll beat you to death today, you scumbag!"
Sheng Feichen, who was still drinking alone in anger at the table behind him, was suddenly pulled by the person next to him.
"Brother Chen, a fight has broken out!"
"Who started the fight? What's it to me!"
Sheng Feichen was still in a bad mood and was cursing irritably when he casually glanced back and was immediately stunned.
"Why did they start fighting?"
The people around him immediately urged him, "Brother Chen, you should take this opportunity! Help the beautiful girl out of that predicament, maybe get her a different phone number or something!"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Feichen's dejection vanished, and he immediately became excited, his eyes shining.
He straightened his clothes and strode towards the table in front of him.
He looked at Duan Sisi and the man in white, who were on the verge of conflict, cleared his throat, and said in a deliberately deep voice, "Listen to me, you two. We're all here to have fun, so let's not make things unpleasant. How about this, for my sake, let's just let this go?"
Sheng Feichen looked at the two of them with a smile.
The two men turned around with remarkable tacit understanding, sized Sheng Feichen up and down, and said in unison, "Who are you! Get lost!"
The combined force of the two words, the powerful "Get lost," sent a jolt through Sheng Feichen, instantly deflated him.
"No, even if you don't care about me, you should at least consider..."
Before Sheng Feichen could finish speaking, the war had already begun.
He stared in disbelief at Duan Sisi's attack power, feeling a little apprehensive, as if his intervention to mediate the fight had been somewhat hasty.
While Sheng Feichen was stunned, his classmate quietly moved over to their table and, while everyone was nervously trying to break up the fight, secretly switched Duan Sisi's and Sheng Feichen's phones.
After he finished, he returned to his original position, looking as if he had accomplished something great, with a radiant smile on his face.
Duan Sisi and the man in white fought fiercely, attracting the attention of the bar owner, who treated them with the utmost respect.
They were both taken to the police station for questioning in a police car.
The police officer in charge of the case glanced at the ID card in his hand and confirmed, "Duan Sisi."
Duan Sisi sat obediently in her seat, like a child who had done something wrong.
At this point, she was completely disheveled; her hair was a mess, and her makeup was ruined.
The police officer turned to look at the man in white and confirmed his identity: "Wen Zhan?"
Wen Zhan nodded and replied, "It's me."
His appearance was even worse than Duan Sisi's; his shirt collar was torn, the buttons were missing, and his clothes were covered in alcohol stains.
Not to mention her small face; the bloody scratch from her fingernails made even the police officers frown.
The police officer put down the two men's ID cards and sighed.
"Tell me, why did you hit him?" he asked Duan Sisi first.
Upon hearing this question, Duan Sisi became unhappy again. She glared at Wen Zhan fiercely and said indignantly, "Do you know how outrageous he is?"
The police officer asked cooperatively, "How excessive is it?"
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