"Alright, next one, next one, the big iceberg is still sleeping, ignore him, it's my turn now." Lu Tingchuan said, "I'm starting to spin it."
Lu Tingchuan said and spun the bottle. He stared at the spinning bottle until it settled down, and followed the direction of the beer bottle. This time, the bottle pointed to Gong Shirao.
"Cousin, it's fate letting me ask you, huh? Truth or dare?"
"Truth, I guess." Gong Shirao said.
The first question usually isn't too sharp; it should be easy to answer.
"I don't want to make it difficult for you, either. Let me ask something harmonious, then. At what age did you first have a crush on someone?"
"..."
"Don't lie now."
"Four." Gong Shirao said.
"What, four?!" Lu Tingchuan could hardly believe his ears, "Wuli cousin, isn't that a bit too early for your first awakening of love, fourteen years earlier than your brother. So, how many relationships have you had so far?"
"I've already answered one question, okay?" Gong Shirao said.
