"Gu Kai, let's go again and see who the next lucky one is," Qiu said, his gaze drifting over Shen Ruo almost imperceptibly.
Others didn't notice, but Shen Ruo did.
What did that look mean?
Could it be her next?
What exactly were Qiu and Gu Kai playing at?
"Scared?" Gu Kai tilted his head and asked her again. Shen Ruo felt an inexplicable panic, her hands tightly clutching her dress, unable to utter a word.
He sneered coldly, his strong fingers spinning the bottle, this time different from the last. All women, except Shen Ruo, were no longer tense.
Instead, it was the men who were unbearably nervous.
Shen Ruo stared unblinkingly at the bottle, then saw it slow down and finally stop.
Her breathing seemed to halt for a few seconds.
The chosen one this time was her!
Her...
Indeed, it was her...
She had thought that Gu Kai wouldn't play such a joke on her, she had thought Gu Kai wouldn't let anyone touch her for the time being... She thought wrong.
