"Fu, although I want to let you off the hook, it's clear the crowd is not willing. Fu, tell us, at what age did you have your first spring dream about Qiao Chuchu?" Qiangzi asked with a smile at Fu Ziqian.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu's face turned beet red.
Fu Ziqian remained silent.
"Fu, we agreed to the rules of the game earlier. You can't dodge the question or say you'll drink to avoid it. You must answer honestly," Qiangzi said to Fu Ziqian.
Fu Ziqian nodded, "I understand the rules of the game, but... it seems you haven't asked me whether I want truth or dare yet."
Qiangzi: "..."
He thought about it and realized he really hadn't asked.
"So, what's your choice, truth or dare?" Qiangzi asked.
"I choose..." Fu Ziqian looked at Qiao Chuchu.
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
Why is he looking at her?
It's his choice, not hers.
Such a tough question... But, if you choose dare, it's obvious Qiangzi will make an even more outrageous demand.
Should he choose truth or dare?
