Yu Tingchao's face was cold.
"Does half a cup of tea really take that long?"
Jiang Miaomiao was swooning over the couple again. Cupping her flushed cheeks, she said, "That mainly depends on whether Senior Sister is willing."
Yu Tingchao simply couldn't bear to watch Senior Sister being taken advantage of any longer. He abruptly stood up, ready to go over and separate the two.
Just then, Mingyuan finally stopped kissing Ning Xiang, though he still didn't put her down.
Once he had the girl in his arms, he seemed rather reluctant to let her go.
Ning Xiang raised a hand and gently stroked her lips, momentarily dazed.
Then Mingyuan spotted Ning Hui pointing a Recording Pearl at him.
Ning Hui waved the Recording Pearl in his hand and told Mingyuan, "Five million spirit stones, and I won't send this to my dad."
Ning Xiang said, "Damn it, Second Brother! You're actually making money this way! I want four million."
Next, it was Ning Hui's turn.
"Dare."
"Read the following lines out loud: 'Hmph! It's all your fault! You won't even comfort me! I really, really wanna cry! I'll pound your chest, you big meanie! You're so annoying! I want a hug! Boo-hoo-hoo! I'll pound your chest with my widdle fists! Big meanie, I'll beat you to deff!' Remember to use matching expressions and gestures."
Ning Xiang and Mingyuan held up their Recording Pearls and said in unison, "Go ahead."
Xia Buyan said, "Aww, I wanted Miaomiao to draw that one."
Those lines needed a girl's sweet, soft voice to sound right. Just imagining a grown man saying them gave everyone goosebumps.
Although Ning Hui felt utterly mortified, they were playing a game, after all. He couldn't very well spoil the fun.
Ning Hui stood up and stamped his foot.