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EndlessFantasy Translation
âDonât mind me. Just have your toast. Better get drunk so I can contact the factory to make figures after you immediately! Itâll be great!â
âAw, stop it you,â Su Cheng blushed as he tapped Yuntingâs back, âI know Iâm handsome but itâs still embarrassing for you to say it out loud in front of your girl!â
Huo Yunting sipped his juice, âDonât be silly. Itâs not your face. Iâm making figures after...a particular part of yours,â said he suggestively as he glanced at Chengâs crotch.
Lu Zhaoyang gasped as her pupils could return down from her eye roll.
Su Cheng froze for a few seconds before he jumped screaming, âFor F*ckâs sake, Huo Yunting, this is a formal occasion.â He intuitively covered his crotch, retracted his hand again as finding his gesture more humiliating than Brother Tingâs remark. He then whistled, looked away and drank his wine.
Lu Zhaoyang made a twirl with her glass as she wondered about the hows and whys of her life. Making dolls after me? What have I done to deserve this?
She thought as Su Cheng had lost all respect for her.
âWell...Weâve talked a lot but I still donât know your name, my lady,â mumbled Su Cheng as he gave himself a refill, âWhereâs your hometown? How old are you? Do you have siblings? Do you...need a boyfriend to be your bodyguard?â He passed the glass to Lu, âHave a taste. Only the best for my pretty girl. This is the very first time I actually poured wine for somebody. Itâs from the 80âs and you just figuratively took away my virginity, grr...â
And that was before the entire glass of wine disappeared from their eyes.
âShe does NOT drink,â said Huo Yunting after snatching the glass away.
âHow?â Su Cheng sounded extremely disappointed, âAnd why are you representing her on everything? All her words were from you the moment she stepped into this room. Arenât you being too controlling, brother? Wait, donât tell me sheâs actually muted, man I thought she could be a good actrâmhmmm!â He was nearly choked by a cherry tomato that hopped into his big and open mouth all of a sudden. âUgh!â He spat it out on his palm and threw it onto the ground, âHuo Yunting! This is getting out of hand! You chose a lassie over your brother, fine! But you wonât even let me know her name? Now, be honest with me! Is she your wife? If itâs admittedly my big brotherâs wife, I promise Iâll be courteous, sincere andâand...â His words halted as he stared into Luâs eyes for the next few seconds.
âWhy does she look...so familiar?â His brows furrowed in bewilderment before he slapped his thigh in dramatic realization, âOH I remember now! Isnât she that sister of yours *from the other family*? Man, now I want a sister too...â Two glasses of wine entered Huo Yunting before he got up to flip the table, âAw, donât be like this, my brother-in-law. Letâs have a toast to celebrate this.â
Huo Yunting backed down and pinched a cherry tomato between his fingers, âWhat...did you call me?â The lifting tone was a horrendous warning to Chengâs fate.
âYou heard me, brother-in-law,â Su Cheng winked at Zhaoyang casually, âIf we were together, your brother will be my brother-in-law, right baby?â
That was when a fast bullet struck his chest, âOw...â Chengâs undershirt was soaked red after Huo Yunting lobbed a curveball with his cherry tomato. He covered his chest as the curveball was super effective, a critical hit. âDo you really have to do this? You canât even take a joke now? Listen to me, girl. Youâre gonna suffer under his violence. How about you be my girl instead? Iâll make sure youâll have fun everyday. The drinking, eating and you can even watch my harem dancing. Isnât it nice?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNot nice at all when you canât watch your filthy mouth!â Lu Zhaoyang screamed as she got up and hurled the entire tray of cherry tomatoes right onto the showbiz man.
âWowie, dang!â Su Cheng swiftly dodged the strike as he skipped backwards, âStop it. My suit is expensive alright!â