Jing Shun undid his belt and handed it to Shen Qianyu.
Shen Qianyu said, "Why give it to me? Give it to your wife!"
Jing Shun rolled his eyes at him and handed the belt to Qiu Yuxi.
Shen Qianyu stuffed the lipstick into Qiu Yuxi's hands and said to her, "Make Ah Shun turn his back to you, and write ten characters on his back. If he guesses one wrong, whip him with the belt. If he gets them all right, give him a kiss, and you..."
Shen Qianyu patted Jing Shun on the shoulder, "If you guess even one wrong, you have to say to your wife, 'I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong. Please whip me with the belt!'"
Jing Shun sweated a bit and pointed at Shen Qianyu a few times sarcastically, "Alright, Qianyu Bro, you're ruthless! I'll remember you!"
Shen Qianyu chuckled, "Ah Shun, you're still at my mercy right now! Don't act tough yet; if your attitude isn't good, this is just the appetizer; the main course is yet to come!"
