Han Shaobing: "..."
He knew it wouldn't be this simple!
Although it was quite embarrassing, the requests made during the wedding night games had to be fulfilled.
Su Qinglan held the red string, dangling it in front of Han Shaobing and Xue Jiaojiao: "Alright, you can start now!"
Fortunately, he and his brothers bore no deep grudges; the trick was quite mean, but the knot was tied loosely. After struggling for a while, he finally untied the whole knot.
These guys kept their word and let her go after watching her and Han Shaobing drink the cross-cupped wine.
Xue Jiaojiao stood shyly in the room, a little at a loss.
Han Shaobing placed his hand on Xue Jiaojiao's shoulder, gently rubbing it: "Take a bath?"
Xue Jiaojiao nodded sheepishly.
Han Shaobing tricked his little wife into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Han Shaobing cunningly had Xue Jiaojiao drink a few glasses of wine.
Later, Xue Jiaojiao got drunk and held his neck, laughing.
