Soon, Song Xiaoxin lost the game, knowing full well it was because they had ganged up against her intentionally, but she had to accept the bet and conceded, moving her face closer to the winner Ou Linlin and said, "Come on, I don’t believe you guys are always this lucky!"
Ou Linlin grinned and said, "Sun Nanjue, get the ink ready!"
"Alright!" Sun Nanjue quickly placed a bottle of thick black ink and a large brush on the table!
Song Xiaoxin’s eyes widened, and she retracted her face, "What are you doing? Weren’t we using a ballpoint pen?"
"Who said anything about a ballpoint pen?" Ou Linlin dipped the brush into the ink and ordered, "An Zhe, Sun Nanjue, hold her down!"
"You wouldn’t dare!" Song Xiaoxin stepped back and said, "Try and touch me, see what happens!"
Sun Nanjue said, "Lawyer An, what do you think, do we dare?"
An Zhe said, "Although it’s just a verbal agreement, if there are more than two witnesses, a verbal contract can take effect. Miss Song, you better abide by the agreement."
After saying this, the two brothers immediately pinned Song Xiaoxin down on the table and Ou Linlin smeared the ink with the brush!
"Hey, what are you doing? Didn’t we agree that the loser just gets one stroke, what are you randomly scribbling for?" Song Xiaoxin dodged left and right while shouting loudly.
"Right, we agreed that the loser gets one stroke, except it was the traditional character ’壹’!"
Just one game, and Song Xiaoxin’s gambling spirit flared up, "Let’s go again, I don’t believe you can keep this up!"
Half an hour later, Song Xiaoxin suddenly slammed the table, threw the playing cards down, and said, "I’m done playing, damn it, is it fun ganging up on me alone?"
After saying that, she ran towards the restroom.
Sun Nanjue and Ou Linlin exchanged glances and couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter!
An Zhe said, "You didn’t mess with the ink, did you?"
Before he had finished speaking, a ghostly wail followed by a scream erupted from the restroom, "Ahh—you bastards, you mixed diluting glue in the ink, now it won’t wash off!"
Sheng Shaochen and Ye Shu, hearing the scream, walked out of the bedroom only to suddenly see a monster running out of the restroom, which turned their faces pale!
"What’s going on?" Guan Jiu rushed up from downstairs, and upon seeing Song Xiaoxin, kicked out instinctively and cursed, "Damn, what kind of monster is that?"
Song Xiaoxin was kicked flying, rolling seven or eight meters before stopping.
"Hey, President Song, are you okay?" Ou Linlin ran over with a delighted concern.
Song Xiaoxin, covering her face, got up and saw Sheng Shaochen staring at her, felt embarrassed and irritated, grabbed her bag, and rushed to the stairwell, thundering down the stairs.
"Sorry, President Song, I thought some monster had run out, so ugly-looking, I kicked by mistake. You okay, President Song?" Guan Jiu said apologetically.
Ye Shu looked at Ou Linlin and Sun Nanjue, and laughed, "Did you guys perhaps go a bit too far?"
Sun Nanjue said, "It’s nothing; just playing cards and painting faces, who hasn’t done it? Right?"
"I’ll take her home," Sheng Shuai smiled, gave everyone a goodbye gesture, and followed Qin Qianqian downstairs.
While walking, Song Xiaoxin used her bag to cover most of her face. Hearing Sheng Shuai calling from behind, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and yelled, "Sheng Shuai, you bastard, even you joined them to bully me! I won’t let this go so easily!"