Seeing Li Wenbin lying drunk on the sofa, several female classmates around him covered their mouths and exclaimed.

No one suspected that Li Wenbin was pretending to be drunk. After all, everyone saw him drink more than a dozen bottles of beer.

Ordinary people might get drunk immediately after drinking seven or eight bottles, not to mention that Li Wenbin drank more than a dozen bottles.

Everyone looked at each other and had a clear understanding of He Fan's dice rolling and guessing skills.

From the beginning to the end of the game, He Fan seemed to have only drank two glasses of wine. The difference was really huge.

Although He Fan knew that Li Wenbin was pretending to be drunk, he did not expose it.

After all, Li Wenbin had so much hatred against him, it was enough for him to teach him a lesson now.

Moreover, Li Wenbin was also ordered by Luo Wenzhou. If he really wanted to teach him a lesson, he could just teach Luo Wenzhou a lesson.

Just at this time, Luo Wenzhou also came over.

He looked at Li Wenbin lying on the sofa with a livid face, and couldn't help but cursed "trash" in his heart.

If Li Wenbin could fight with He Fan for a while, Luo Wenzhou would be in a better mood.

But Li Wenbin and He Fan guessed so many punches, but they didn't even let He Fan drink a glass of wine. This is not a waste.

He even doubted whether Li Wenbin and He Fan were colluding, otherwise how could he lose so miserably.

He has never seen such a guessing game, and he has never won even once in more than a dozen times.

At this time, He Fan also noticed Luo Wenzhou, and immediately smiled at him and said: "What about Mr. Luo, would you like to have a drink with me? One Li Wenbin is really not enough for me."

Luo Wenzhou looked at the triumphant He Fan with a gloomy face, and he wanted to rush forward and punch He Fan twice.

But this was just a thought. Looking at He Fan's muscular figure and height of nearly 1.8 meters, Luo Wenzhou felt that he, who weighed 55 kilograms and was 1.65 meters tall, was no match for He Fan.

"Haha, Classmate He is so good at dice rolling and guessing, I don't dare to play with you." Luo Wenzhou sneered.

"I'm just scared. Why are you still making excuses? It's so hypocritical." He Fan said contemptuously.

"You..." Luo Wenzhou gritted his teeth and looked at He Fan, his face uncertain.

He is not afraid of drinking, but he is afraid of drinking in vain.

Looking at Li Wenbin lying on the sofa is a warning. If he rolls dice or guesses with He Fan, the outcome will probably be the same as Li Wenbin.

"What are you doing? If you don't dare, don't dare. Don't do so many tricks." Luo Manhua, who was standing next to him, sneered.

He had long disliked Luo Wenzhou, not to mention hypocritical and pretentious.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Luo Wenzhou said angrily.

"You're too lazy to tell us. It's as if we don't want to talk to you. You look so unassuming that you think you're a member of the upper class just by wearing a suit and tie."

Luo Manhua said sarcastically: "That cow will still be a cow even if it is taken to Kyoto, and it will never become a pig."

"You Mad...who are you calling a cow?"

Now Luo Wenzhou couldn't bear it any longer and was about to rush forward and fight Luo Manhua desperately.

However, he was grabbed by several classmates next to him.

"I said stop making trouble. We are all classmates and we finally get together. What's the point of making such a fuss?"

"That's it, you all should stop making trouble and don't ruin the harmony during the Chinese New Year."

The students around him began to persuade him, and Luo Wenzhou also found a way to go down the stairs.

He had just gone for it, and he felt a little regretful when he rushed forward. After all, Luo Manhua's size was a bit intimidating.

Standing over 1.8 meters tall and weighing nearly 200 kilograms, Luo Wenzhou was worried that Luo Manhua would slap him down.

Fortunately, his classmates caught him in time, otherwise Luo Wenzhou would not have dared to imagine the scene of him being pushed down by Luo Manhua.

Luo Wenzhou was a little scared as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this time, Luo Manhua still did not intend to let Luo Wenzhou go, and was still using his ultimate move to taunt him.

"Why, you still want to rush over and hit me. With your small body, I can knock you down with just one hand." Luo Manhua sarcastically smiled at Luo Wenzhou.

Luo Wenzhou gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Manhua.

Madhu, if it weren't for the huge difference in body size between the two of them, he would have really wanted to rush forward and fight Luo Manhua.

Now Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt that He Fan was not so annoying after all. He now saw Luo Manhua as even more disgusting than He Fan.

"Okay, stop making trouble. After all, we are all classmates." At this time, Wang Xuefen also tried to persuade Luo Manhua to calm down.

Although Wang Xuefen also had a bad impression of Luo Wenzhou, they were classmates after all, and it was unjustifiable to cause too much trouble. After all, there was no deep grudge.

And everyone finally came out to get together today, and we didn’t want this kind of nonsense to ruin the atmosphere.

Wang Xuefen was a little helpless at this moment. This was the first time she came to a KTV and sat there for so long, and she didn't even sing a song.

From the moment they entered the box to the present, everyone has been watching Li Wenbin and He Fan rolling dice and guessing punches. It was as if everyone was watching a match between the two. It didn't look like a class reunion at all.

Luo Manhua could still listen to Wang Xuefen's words and immediately stopped taunting her.

It's not worth upsetting Wang Xuefen because of Luo Wenzhou. In Luo Manhua's eyes, Luo Wenzhou can't even compare to Wang Xuefen's dandruff.

Luo Wenzhou, on the other hand, looked at Luo Manhua with hatred. He had never been so embarrassed before, even if Luo Manhua pointed his nose at him and scolded him.

Ma De, he felt that if Luo Manhua was not taught a lesson, the anger in his heart would really not go away.

After thinking about it, Luo Wenzhou immediately decided to teach Luo Manhua a profound lesson, and he took He Fan with him. Anyway, he no longer had any hope of getting He Fan drunk.

However, he did not speak harshly to Luo Manhua in person, and angrily returned to his seat to sit down, and then picked up his mobile phone to contact several of his friends.

After all, it was an impromptu decision to find someone to teach He Fan and Luo Manhua a lesson. He didn't want to expose anything, otherwise Luo Manhua would call the police and he would be in trouble. He didn't want to cry behind bars.

As soon as Luo Wenzhou left, many students in the box also dispersed, and Li Wenbin was also helped by Luo Wenzhou to find a room with the help of two male classmates.

After all, Li Wenbin had to work hard without any credit, so Luo Wenzhou was not willing to pay hundreds of yuan to rent a house.

After watching all the fun, it’s time to gather in groups of twos and threes to chat and drink.

But He Fan was looking at Luo Wenzhou with a frown.

He just saw Luo Wenzhou's eyes glowing with cruelty when he turned to leave.

He also knew a lot about Luo Wenzhou. After all, the two had not dealt with each other since junior high school. He Fan knew that Luo Wenzhou was a petty person.

According to how Luo Manhua ridiculed him just now, he shouldn't be so calm anyway.

When He Fan saw Luo Wenzhou tapping away on his cell phone, and turning his head to Luo Manhua with a ferocious smile from time to time, He Fan knew that he was up to no good and was probably trying to cause harm.

After thinking about it, He Fan immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to David, asking him to bring some people to the KTV.

Although he was confident in his own strength, for the sake of safety, it was better to let Hong Dagang and others come together. After all, there were ordinary people like Luo Manhua and Wang Xuefen here.

Just when He Fan finished sending the message to David, Coco Li suddenly handed the microphone to He Fan.

"He Fan, do you want to go up and sing a song?" Li Coco looked at He Fan expectantly.

She had watched He Fan's live broadcast last time and knew that He Fan's singing skills were very high. Now that she had this opportunity to listen to He Fan's live singing, she really didn't want to let go of this opportunity to feast her ears.

And He Fan looked at the microphone handed over by Coco Li and couldn't bear to refuse her kindness.

In addition, he also wanted to sing a few songs, so he immediately took the microphone.

"What song do you want to sing? I'll help you." Min Li asked diligently.

"I'll do it myself!" He Fan rejected Coco Li's kindness and walked to the song booth alone.

How could he not see Li Wei's little thoughts, and he didn't want to let Li Wei sink too deep. After all, he was a family man.

Arriving at the song-requesting station, He Fan casually ordered a few classic folk songs and started singing.

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Not to mention, as soon as He Fan opened his voice, all the eyes of the students in the box were focused on him.

Everyone looked at He Fan with different expressions such as surprise, confusion, envy, and jealousy.

The deep voice echoed in the box, and coupled with He Fan's handsome facial features, it really made many female students' hearts flutter.

Although they didn't know whether He Fan had money or not, because of He Fan's appearance and voice, several female classmates felt that it didn't matter whether He Fan had money or not. As long as He Fan was willing, they could still give him a

Pursue their opportunities.

The only girl present who didn't like He Fan was probably Li Tingting.

Although she was surprised that He Fan sang well, she didn't think it was of much use.

After all, riding a little donkey, no matter how nice the singing is, what's the use, and it can't be used as food.

Li Tingting still felt that Luo Wenzhou was to her liking. Although he was a bit short and average-looking, she couldn't resist the fact that he was rich, and that was what Li Tingting liked.

He Fan, who was singing, also became interested and sang three ballads in a row before stopping, causing many students to applaud and praise him.

"One more song, one more song!" the students cheered.

He Fan smiled and waved his hands. He was not the only one here. There were several classmates behind him who were planning to sing. He was not a Mai Ba.
To be continued...