After Nangong Jin finished speaking, he started to laugh, first with a low chuckle, then bursting into wild laughter, slapping the table and his thighs, conspiring with Di Mingjue in a demonically hilarious manner.
Di Mingzhe couldn’t help but laugh out loud as well; tonight was truly such a joy, he was practically laughing to tears.
The two laughed uncontrollably. Di Mingchen, although feeling a bit dejected, eventually cracked a faint smile, dashed his card away skillfully, and said, "Laugh all you want, hurry up, hurry hurry, ti waits for no one."
"Second Brother, are you in a hurry?" Di Mingjue’s smile blood like a flower.
Di Mingchen rolled his eyes at him, "Stop the nonsense and get on with it, don’t dawdle, hurry up if you’re going to do it."
"What’s the rush?" Di Mingjue drawled leisurely, then glanced at Di Mingzhe and Nangong Jin, and asked, "Who goes first?"
"Truth or Dare, you choose first," Nangong Jin suggested.
Di Mingchen glanced at the three of them, and finally said, "Truth, then."
"Let ask first." Nangong Jin knocked on the table, pulled out his phone, opened the recording app, and seriously asked, "With Nangong Ran, is it love or just friendship?"
As Nangong Jin spoke, he looked towards Di Mingchen.
Di Mingchen’s eyes were sowhat dazed, slightly narrowed like a lazy cat, he frowned and pointed at Nangong Jin’s phone, "What’s this about?"
Nangong Jin blinked, "Recording."
Di Mingchen instantly raised his eyebrows, "What the heck? No way!"
"The rules never said no recording!" Nangong Jin retorted, "Hurry up, don’t whine, a grown man whining like that, if you dare to play, dare to own it, if you dare to speak, don’t be afraid of being recorded."
Di Mingchen covered his face, he really did hold his face, covered it for a long ti before letting go, with eyes slightly narrowed he said, "Not sure."
"What the hell!" Nangong Jin gripped his phone tightly, "What do you an by not sure?"
"That’s the second question." Di Mingchen gestured with his fingers.
Nangong Jin: "..."
"Let ask then." Di Mingzhe picked up, repeating, "What do you an by not sure?"
"I didn’t say this ti I’d choose truth." Di Mingchen blinked, "I choose dare."
Di Mingzhe: "..."
"For dare, it’s settled!" Di Mingjue slapped the table, "Go French kiss Nangong Ran, it’s gotta be a real kiss, kiss for five minutes, then tell her sincerely I love you!"
Di Mingchen frowned, "Why does it have to be Nangong Ran?"
Di Mingzhe squinted, "Don’t tell you want to kiss Di Xiaxia?"
Di Mingchen: "..."
Di Mingjue humd, "Second Brother, when you’re out to play, you have to go all in, don’t fall short, just now I also took off clothes, sang a song, our Xiaojin even panted, even Big Brother, so proper a person, narrated the whole process, Di Mingchen, I’m telling you, stop causing trouble!"
Di Mingchen remained silent for a while, in the end spreading his hands, nodding, "Alright, I accept the consequences."
"What about the other one?" Di Mingchen asked before leaving.
Di Mingjue rolled his eyes at him, "What’s your rush, get this done first then talk!"
"Okay." Di Mingchen nodded, then said, "Let wash my face first."
With that, he got up and left the card room.
Nangong Jin imdiately stood up, "What the hell, you all heard the answer, he himself isn’t even sure what kind of like it is, and you still let him go kiss, kiss my ass, no way, I won’t allow it!"
As Nangong Jin spoke, he was about to head out.
Di Mingjue pulled him back, seriously educating him, "Why are you in such a rush, not sure ans he hasn’t figured it out yet, but he didn’t completely deny it, did he? If he really felt nothing, he would just say friendship, why bother saying not sure? That’s one thing.
Secondly, as a man, how’d you know if you like it or not without kissing! Also, Second Brother knows perfectly well this is a setup, knows we’re trying to ss with him and Nangong Ran, yet he willingly jumps in, what does that tell you?"
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