"Yibao, look!"
"This is all thanks to your sisters who built this empire for you!"
Qi Jinjiu pulled Shen Zhiyi along as they wandered around among a group of male models who were all good-looking and had great physiques.
"Take a look and see which one you like, I'll arrange for him to sit next to you."
She chuckled.
"Qi Jinjiu!" Qi Yuran gritted his teeth and walked over. "You still remember this was my victory celebration banquet, right?"
"How could I not remember?" Qi Jinjiu stared at him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Congratulations, bro."
You're the best!
She changed the subject, "But, your celebration party should also make your sister happy, right?"
"After all, I'll always be your sister."
Everything has to come before you.
Qi Yuran: ...
He was so angry he pressed his cheeks together.
"It's one thing for you to mess things up, but why are you dragging others into it?"
He stood in front of Shen Zhiyi.
To block the male models' view.
Qi Jinjiu scoffed, bent down and went around him, pulled Shen Zhiyi out from behind him, and pressed her down on the booth sofa.
"I won't share it if it's not Yi Bao."
"You can't get this anywhere else!"
Shen Zhiyi smiled but shook her head helplessly.
Qi Jinjiu pointed to a male model wearing cat ears, "You, come here and sit to Yibao's left."
"As for the right side..."
She rested her chin on her hand and looked around, just about to choose someone, when she saw Qi Yuran plop down next to Shen Zhiyi.
"What are you doing?!" Qi Jinjiu's eyes widened.
"What?" Qi Yuran sneered, "With so many seats, can't we have one more?"
After saying that, he suddenly turned to look at Shen Zhiyi.
His expression softened instantly.
"Is it okay, sister?"
Shen Zhiyi was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Yes, you're the main character today, you can sit wherever you want."
Qi Yuran raised his eyebrows.
She looked at Qi Jinjiu with a hint of smugness.
Qi Jinjiu snorted, "Yibao, why are you spoiling him?!"
Shen Zhiyi smiled gently.
"He's your brother."
Qi Jinjiu sighed, "Alright."
She glared at Qi Yuran angrily, "Don't cause any trouble later, have fun!"
"I know." Qi Yuran pursed his lips.
Everyone took their seats.
Qi Jinjiu stood opposite Shen Zhiyi and mysteriously pulled out a deck of cards.
"Since Yi Bao rarely comes to a place like this, let's do something exciting."
"One of these cards for each person."
"Whoever draws the King of China can designate any person present to do a task, and cannot refuse by offering a penalty drink."
"The rest of you, just complete the tasks according to the requirements on the cards."
"If you can't do that, then drink."
"bring it on."
She shuffled the cards and handed them to Shen Zhiyi first.
Everyone else, including herself, drew a card.
"Yibao, let's see yours first," Qi Jinjiu said excitedly.
Shen Zhiyi turned over the cards.
"I made eye contact with the man sitting next to me, sat on his lap, and touched his abs for 30 seconds."
Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened.
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