God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 1412: Chapter 1493: Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister!

Fang Yi casually tossed the cigarette butt on the ground.

Then?

Then he started eating skewers.

Compared to the rather unladylike Leng Wushuang, Fang Yi was a bit more ’ladylike,’ but if you were to say who among the three of them was the most ladylike, it would be the flathead guy.

The flathead guy returned, sat down, picked up that bottle of Small Wei Yi, drank a few sips with a plastic straw, then picked up a meat skewer and slowly started eating.

Another bottle of beer reached the bottom, Leng Wushuang pulled out another bottle of beer and placed it in front of Fang Yi.

"Here, open it for Third Senior Sister," Leng Wushuang said.

Suddenly mentioning Third Senior Sister was no surprise to Fang Yi, he did whatever she said.

With a snap, Fang Yi casually pried open the bottle cap with chopsticks and placed it in front of Leng Wushuang.

But as Fang Yi put the bottle of beer back, whether intentionally or accidentally, her snow-white delicate hand brushed Fang Yi’s hand.

When Fang Yi looked at her, she grinned at him, with a look of a female rougue teasing him.

Of course, Fang Yi wasn’t angry or bothered; if it had been another man, being teased by such a beautiful woman like Leng Wushuang would probably have been overly excited.

The three of them sat around a small table, and no one spoke first, maintaining this silence.

And who knows how long this lasted, but eventually Leng Wushuang couldn’t hold back and impatiently said, "Hey, hey, hey, are you two mute or what? Why isn’t anyone talking? Second, let’s play a game; whoever loses drinks!"

"I don’t drink," the flathead guy said.

"Seeing Little Junior Brother today, aren’t you happy? What, are you not even giving face to Little Junior Brother?" Leng Wushuang said.

"What if I don’t?" the flathead guy asked, full of tension.

"So what, you wanna fight?" Leng Wushuang immediately rolled up her sleeves.

The flathead guy responded calmly, "Fight then fight."

In a flash, Leng Wushuang stood up, looking like she was ready to brawl with the flathead guy.

The flathead guy fearlessly raised his head to meet Leng Wushuang’s gaze, and though seated, his presence was no less intense than hers.

Fang Yi drained the remaining beer in his glass in one gulp, placed the glass on the table, and said, "You guys chat away."

The next moment, Fang Yi said nothing more, stood up, and prepared to leave.

But when Leng Wushuang saw this, she swiftly stepped in front of Fang Yi, moving so fast that Fang Yi was caught a bit off guard.

Then Leng Wushuang extended an arm, wrapping it around Fang Yi’s shoulder, not minding at all being close to him, and with the demeanor of a bossy lady, said, "Little Junior Brother, don’t go, tell Third Senior Sister what you’re not happy about, and I’ll take good care of you."

This scene left Fang Yi a bit stunned, and he couldn’t help but think of Fang Yuying.

But compared to Fang Yuying, this woman named Leng Wushuang was more mature and even bolder.

And then...

Their faces were different.

But both had figures that were explosively good.

Being so close, Fang Yi could feel the explosive touch of Leng Wushuang’s body.

Fang Yi casually said, "Regarding whether you two are my Senior Sister and Brother, I’m not sure, so how about I call the old man first and we talk tomorrow?"