Before everyone regained their composure, Wen Nuan was already lying in the dance floor.
Qin Shaojin pressed down on the armrest of his wheelchair a few times with his long fingers, his gaze landing on Wen Nuan, really wanting to join him for a month of eating "big kidneys"?
She probably hasn't figured out the rules of the game yet, right?
It seemed to matter little, since someone was willing to eat barbecue for a month, just giving her all the "big kidneys" to eat would be fine, he'd sit aside to watch and enjoy a beer.
As he was lost in thought, he heard a mix of whistles, finger snaps, and various other hooligan noises amidst the laughter.
"Shaopei, it's your turn."
"Shaopei, hurry up!"
"Shaopei, can your back actually handle it?"
"Shaopei, why don't you have a skewer first before going?"
"......"