"You spent the whole night drinking with Chris?" Hunter was a little dazed, staring blankly at Farrell. The bride beside him looked at Farrell speechlessly. Are you even saying human words? Do you know what day this is?
The former friends nearby were equally dumbfounded. Damn, even if you wanted to spill gossip, couldn't you pick the right day? Besides, it would have been one thing to leak something before the wedding, but today clearly wasn't appropriate!
Although everyone wanted to know this gossip, making things like this was awkward for everyone.
They were embarrassed, but Farrell, one of the people involved, was even more embarrassed. He had no idea what was wrong with him; the words had simply slipped out. It was as if he could not keep anything on his mind hidden. His mouth was dry, and he felt completely drained.
This feeling was actually right. The MSG Truth Serum Golden Horn had administered finally unleashed its most terrifying effect at this moment.
Farrell had been hit, as had the bride and groom. Everyone who had eaten Qian Kun's dishes had been hit.
As the groom, discussing such awkward matters at a time like this would affect the wedding and might even damage the royal family's reputation. Normally, he would never have given in so easily. Even if he felt uncomfortable, he would have held it in for the moment and investigated later. But after taking the truth serum, his true thoughts were magnified without limit.
He stared fiercely at Farrell, as though a voice in his heart kept urging him to find out more. You fucking drank all night. Was that really all there was to it?
Hunter looked grave. "You only drank?" The words came out almost instinctively, and it was too late for him to