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The game got started. Who would be the first to spin the bottle drew a heated discussion.

"Captain, you first!"

"No, he can't be the first one, as he's too cunning!" Janessa said.

"Holy shit! Me? Cunning?"

"Janessa, why don't you do it?" Armando asked.

Randy slapped the table, "No way! She is tactful, resourceful, sophisticated..."

Janessa chuckled, "I heard you, little brat. You said I am old in disguise..."

"No, just a slip of the tongue."

"...."

Everyone argued endlessly. Lord Top stood up. He held the beer bottle on the table. With a thumb up, the bottle rotated. Everyone sat on their chairs, holding their breath and waiting for the bottle to stop.

Randy praised Lord Top in his heart. But when he turned around and met Lord Top's gaze, his heart skipped a beat for no reason. Damn it, he and this brat were completely at odds!

Just as he was thinking this, the bottle on the table slowly stopped. Randy raised his eyes and saw the bottle mouth facing him.

Words failed him.