Christopher’s question instantly killed the mood.


    Xavier couldn’t resist letting out a sigh. “I admire you two for even wanting to talk about whether you


    love someone. I’ve never faced this kind of issue. I don’t love women enough to give up my freedom.


    However, if I lose that darned case, I’ll have no freedom to speak of!”


    After saying that, he downed his ss and pped his hands. “Alright, alright. We need to stop moping


    around. Why don’t we y


    something fun?”


    “Like what?” Christopher perked up.


    “Let’s y a drinking game. Whoever loses will have to ept whatever punishment we impose. What


    do you think?”


    “Boring.” Stefan said indifferently. Clearly, he wasn’t interested.


    However, something suddenly urred to him. “Is it a counting game?” Stefan asked.


    “Sure. I can y any drinking game.” Xavier shrugged.


    “In that case, let’s y that.” Stefan suddenly seemed eager to y. Truthfully, he couldn’t ept that


    he had lost to Renee every time they yed. He wanted to use this opportunity to find out whether he


    was really bad at it, or if that woman was just too good at it.


    The three of them began ying the game.


    Stefan was a workaholic and rarely came out to y, so unsurprisingly, he was the worst at the game,


    and Christopher and Xavier easily


    beat him.


    Stefan kept his word and waited for their punishment.


    “I’ll go first!” Xavier eximed. “Stefan, I want you to call your wife right now, and talk to her for at least


    ten minutes.”


    “Nope.” Stefan instantly refused.


    However, Xavier wouldn’t take no for an answer. “It’s only a phone call. You’re a coward if you can’t


    even do this much!”


    Feeling triggered, Stefan took his phone out and dialed Renee’s number. After a while, he realized


    Renee had actually blocked his number – his call couldn’t even go through.


    “Hahaha!” Xavier and Christopher burst intoughter. This was what they wanted to see.


    N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    “Alright. My turn.” Christopher finally managed to stopughing. “Stefan, don’t worry. I’ll make this one


    easy…”


    He looked at the bar’s entrance. “Ask the second person who walks in to dance with you. What do you


    say?”


    Stefan raised his brows. “That’s easy.”


    All he had to do was dance with a stranger. He believed any man or woman would ept his request.


    The first person who walked in was a handsome guy.


    After that, a beautiful woman in a white dress slowly walked in