Chapter 219
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Shi Yao scrolled back to the top of the list of unread messages, and the first one she saw was a message from [Expert of the Monkeys]: [Sis Yao, beep beep beep.]
[Expert of the Monkeys]: [Yao Loves Ice Cream]
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Sis Yao, beep beep beep, time to play.
[Juice]: Sis Yao doesn't seem to be around. Shall we play for a while then?
An hour and forty minutes later, there were no more messages in the group chat.
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Boring, I'm not playing anymore. No wonder people say that playing games with one's grandson is the most tiring thing in life.
[Juice]: Grandson, why are you always talking about seniority?
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Scram, I'm the grandfather here …
"…" The two of them argued in the group for a whole ten minutes before they finally switched to a new topic.
[Juice]: Our boss said that we'll only have a feast after we finish all the food in the dormitory room. Let's have a drinking match with a dice toss. Do you dare?
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!
The rest of the messages were all about Juice and Expert's dice tossing.
Shi Yao scrolled all the way to the end, and when she took a look at the time, she realized that the two of them had been throwing dice for almost two hours.
Every few seconds, they would throw a dice toss. By now, they had probably thrown the dice more than a thousand times … In other words, the two of them had drunk at least a thousand cups of wine … and they still weren't drunk?
Shi Yao couldn't help but bubble up.
[Yao Loves Ice Cream]: Are the two of you the legendary 'Never Drunk Despite Drinking a Thousand Cups'?
[Juice]: "What are you talking about? This little bit of wine isn't even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth!
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Sis Yao, it's not that I'm bragging, but we might not be the best in other fields, but when it comes to drinking, no one can beat us …
This seemed to be the first time that Expert and Juice had addressed each other as' we 'so harmoniously, and there wasn't any verbal abuse between them …
With this thought in mind, Shi Yao typed on the keyboard: [Impressive.]
[Juice]: You're being too polite.
[Expert of the Monkeys]: You're overpraising me.
[111111] sent a picture of a bunch of Mai Dongs, and a second later, sent another message. There was only a single '9'.
Even though his words were concise, everyone in the group understood what he was trying to say.
What he meant was that Mai Dong was what Monkey and Juice called wine.
Even through the phone, Shi Yao could hear the sounds of Mister Numbers slapping Expert and Juice's faces.
The group was silent for about ten seconds before [Juice] sent a cheeky smiley face. "Hehe, I'm just joking. I'm a good student. Why would a good student have a drinking competition in the dormitory?"
[Expert of the Monkeys]: Sis Yao, let me tell you something. Not only do I not touch alcohol, I don't smoke, and I don't gamble either. I'm the legendary 'Three Good Students'!
111111 sent another photo. It was a box of cigarettes and a lighter.
Shi Yao couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Mister Numbers was truly a professional at tearing down others … But what she was most concerned about was still that mountain-like pulse …
Shi Yao replied with a question that she was curious about: [Why did you buy so many Mai Dong?]
[Juice]: "Boss bought it."
[Yao Loves Ice Cream] sent an [Embarrassed] emoji: [Is this how tycoons buy things?]
[Expert of the Monkeys]: "That's not it. The reason why our boss bought so many is because of my goddess."
As soon as Shi Yao saw Expert's message, he retracted it and sent a new message.
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