No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Shi Qiao never expected things to escalate to this extent!

She looked around, but no one was breaking their fingers.

My cheeks were burning.

An Rui looked around. "It seems that some people have shot themselves in the foot."

Jiang Xin froze, looking at his brothers, "No way, you guys are here too?"

"Let me tell you, it's not like the skin is torn off and she's a virgin again! And it's not like it automatically refreshes after midnight!"

The next second, Xu Qing let out a sharp explosion.

But he quickly swallowed it back down.

She excitedly grabbed An Rui's thigh and whispered, "Look at Qiaoqiao!! And Pei Jingnian!!!"

An Rui hugged her own legs. "Bestie, I know you're excited, but don't get excited yet."

She looked over and almost cried out as well.

Shi Qiao and Pei Jingnian, who originally had only two fingers left—

One of them was broken off at the same time.

The students who noticed began to stir quietly, rushing around like headless flies.

An Rui and Xu Qing were even more eager to try, and had already begun to secretly switch the punishment cards, putting all the exciting ones on the surface.

Is this a coincidence?! Or...?

They're in a real hurry!

I feel bad for Qiaoqiao's boyfriend, but could someone else come and take them both down so they can draw a punishment card?

These two are seriously paying a fortune!!!

Shi Qiao kept her head bowed very low, biting the straw tightly as she drank water, her entire body almost stained with blood.

Even her bare shoulders were only pink.

Pei Jingnian propped his head up with one hand, his Adam's apple bobbing, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally glancing in Shi Qiao's direction.

Hook lips.

Honey, what do we do? It seems like only the two of us have broken our fingers.

We were accomplices.

Come to think of it, it's been quite a few days since I've made love with my wife.

My wife's period just ended today, and our "practice period" is in three days, right?

Honey, how about we think about what positions you'd like to try?

Do you want me to be gentler or stricter?

Shi Qiao pinched Pei Jingnian's thigh hard under the table, biting her lips until they were even redder.

With his head bowed, he made sure no one could see him and then silently gave the middle finger.

Should we use this one?

Shi Qiao: ...6

Pei Jingnian's mind is really well-developed in terms of transportation...

On the other side, Jiang Xin sat back down and looked at Feng Heng with some concern.

"Brother Heng, this..."

He meant well, but it seems he did something wrong.

He didn't expect things to progress so quickly.

What kind of beast is Shi Qiao talking about? Is she so impatient to break her fast?

Feng Heng patted Jiang Xin, "Hey Sanjin, why are you making that face?"

Jiang Xin swallowed hard. "Are you alright, Heng-ge?"

"What could possibly be wrong with me?" Feng Heng picked up his glass and clinked it against Jiang Xin's. "Let's drink, let's drink."

After this brief farce, it was Shi Qiao's turn again. She pressed the back of her hand to her cheek to cool down her fever.

She cleared her throat, determined to correct this distorted trend.

"I got a perfect score on my physics exam."

Screams erupted from the crowd.

"Qiaoqiao! Shrimp and pork heart!!" An Rui and Xu Qing jumped down from their seats.

The two people stood on the left and right.

Have you ever experienced what it feels like to get a 6 on a physics test?

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of giving a thumbs-up to the monitor during an exam to show the direction of electric current, making the teacher laugh?"

"There are so many people here who chose history! You're so mean!"

After this trip, apart from Pei Jingnian and a few female classmates, everyone else pressed down with one finger.

Next up was a girl. An Rui and Xu Qing stared at Shi Qiao and Pei Jingnian, who both only had one finger left.

I prayed silently.

Please, please, please make them break off one finger at the same time!

While no one was paying attention, Xu Qing quietly checked the punishment board again.

The girl stammered, thought for a long time, and then blurted out:

"I...I wasn't in charge of the class's back-of-house poster during my three years of high school!"

As soon as he said this, Shi Qiao broke off one of his fingers.

Pei Jingnian glanced sideways, his fingers still pointing upwards.

Shi Qiao blinked curiously, "Isn't everyone supposed to participate in making these handwritten posters? Our class even has a shift system."

"This kind of thing, isn't it enough to just pick a few good painters and paint once a year?" Pei Jingnian's only upright index finger swayed from side to side like a puppy's tail.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Heng, who was sitting opposite the two, also broke off a finger.

In this round, Shi Qiao and Feng Heng lost all ten fingers.

Pei Jingnian's previously good mood suddenly collapsed, and his brows furrowed into a shallow crease.

An Rui and Xu Qing were stunned; the two unexpectedly walked to the center of the round table.

Feng Heng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Shi Qiao. His ears were already tinged with a light blush. He scratched his head shyly and said, "Hello, Shi Qiao."

Shi Qiao replied politely, "Long time no see, Feng Heng! Speaking of which, we were working together on that hand-copied newspaper project. You were an amazing artist!"

Feng Heng was surprised that Shi Qiao still remembered, and his face burned even hotter. "Your handwriting... is also particularly beautiful."

"Pfft, not at all." Shi Qiao waved her hand. "You just gave me the easier task of writing."

Feng Heng's lips curved slightly. "No, I'm serious."

What is my wife saying? What are you guys talking about?

Is there something you have to say now? Huh?

[Go to hell, go ......]

Shi Qiao heard the Great Compassion Mantra behind her, gave a stiff laugh, and quickly ended the small talk.

"Let's draw a card first, I wonder what the punishment will be."

That damn henpecked husband.

Feng Heng nodded, "You go ahead and draw, Shi Qiao. My luck isn't very good."

Shi Qiao didn't want to linger any longer and wanted the punishment to end as soon as possible. She reached out and picked up a card, but An Rui and Xu Qing quickly pressed it down.

Oops!

I was so focused on shipping couples that I picked out some ambiguous pairings and put them on the list.

So surprised were Feng Heng and Shi Qiao that they stepped forward and forgot to put it back.

Shi Qiao tilted her head. "What's wrong? Qingqing, Xiaorui?"

An Rui choked up.

But the cards have already been dealt; if we stop them now, wouldn't it make them seem suspicious?

An Rui slowly raised her head and, trying to maintain a smile, released her hand.

Heavens above, I beg you.

It's just a regular card.

Please!!!

At that moment, the book was flipped over, and Feng Heng glanced at it from a distance.

Some students chimed in, "Xiaoqiao, what's the punishment?"

Shi Qiao turned the cards over to face everyone, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's when the two people look into each other's eyes, and one of them makes a heartfelt confession for at least two minutes."

The entire room fell silent.

All eyes turned to Pei Jingnian.

The man tapped his fingertips irregularly on the table, the veins on the back of his hand throbbing slightly, radiating a suffocating chill.

His dark eyes were unfathomable, concealing turbulent undercurrents.

Everyone held their breath: Oh no!