Nangong Jin stared hopefully at Di Mingzhe and Di Mingjue, wishing that they too hadn’t declared a win.
Please, let it not be just him who hadn’t declared a win.
But to his disappointnt, Di Mingzhe and Di Mingjue each pushed their cards forward, announcing their ready-to-win hands.
Nangong Jin blinked awkwardly, suddenly feeling dood.
"Xiaojin, did you not learn?" Di Mingzhe kindly asked.
Nangong Jin’s stylish thin lips slightly drooped, and he had no choice but to nod, admitting he hadn’t learned.
Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows, instantly delighted, and said leisurely, "Then choose, you still have a pair of pants to take off, plus you must face two penalties."
"Either pluck two leg hairs or do a thousand one-handed push-ups," Di Mingchen kindly suggested with a laugh.
The three brothers all beca cheerful, unanimously looking at Nangong Jin, their normally stoic faces now filled with smiles.
All at once, Nangong Jin felt an imnse pressure.
Upon hearing her brothers’ words, Di Jinxuan’s eyes widened in disbelief. Taking off pants, plucking leg hair—what was all that about?
Weren’t her brothers just doing one-handed push-ups a mont ago?
How did it change when it ca to Nangong Jin?
Hearing Di Mingjue and Di Mingchen’s words, Nangong Jin blinked, looked towards Di Jinxuan, and asked, "Little Xuanxuan, what do you think Gege should choose?"
Di Jinxuan blinked blankly and asked, "What does this an?"
Nangong Ran kindly explained it to her, and she finally understood. So there were three options when one lost!
Since Nangong Jin had already lost a piece of clothing, removing more would surely leave only his pants.
Doing one-handed push-ups—he was injured, right?
He was still wrapped in bandages!
Plucking leg hair...
Emma, she had no idea her three brothers had such intense tastes!
Images instantly filled her mind.
Nangong Jin, engrossed in plucking leg hair by lifting his pants, or his three brothers enthusiastically helping him pluck!
Yikes, isn’t that chilling?
Di Jinxuan didn’t know how to respond and just stood there dazed.
Seeing no answer from her, Nangong Jin didn’t press. He thought for a mont and then said, "Well, I guess I’ll go with the leg hair—it seems Gege has plenty anyway."
As he spoke, he generously rolled up his pants to reveal his long, slender calves.
"Wow wow wow." Gu Qibao excitedly exclaid beside him, "So sexy, so sexy!"
Di Mingjue gave her a look, "Aren’t mine sexy too?"
Gu Qibao blinked, noticing Di Mingjue’s displeased face, and hurriedly courted favor, "Hubby, yours are actually very sexy too, super sexy, way sexier than Jin-ge’s. I was just giving him face."
After saying this, she even wanted to critique herself: this flattery was beyond comparison. Discussing whose leg hair was sexier—she was truly speechless.
Gu Qibao’s joking had everyone bursting into laughter, Nangong Jin also smiled broadly, leisurely pulling his trouser leg.
Watching Nangong Jin really about to pluck leg hairs, and her brothers looking calm and collected, reveling in misfortune, looking smug, and seemingly very much anticipating it, their intense tastes were unmatched.
Di Jinxuan indeed wanted to call them out.
Honestly, you three with your strikingly handso long legs standing there looking drop-dead gorgeous, and with such badass identities, watching soone pluck leg hairs here—is that really okay?!
Nangong Ran was incredibly sympathetic, timidly asked, "Third Brother, will they grow back after you pluck them?"
Nangong Jin was overwheld with frustration and asked, "Why are you asking that?"
Nangong Ran covered his face, "I’m afraid you’ll end up losing all your leg hair."
All his leg hair gone...
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