Chapter 845 The Fate of Kneeling on the Washboard

Listening to the host's words, Su Xiangwan only had the urge to kill her.

He didn't even dare to look up at all, he just wanted to find a place to hide himself.

Mu Beiting's faint gaze swept over, and then he looked away lightly, showing no expression.

"Okay, question four, what kind of coffee does Mu Beiting like to drink the most?" the host asked again.

The moment Su Xiangwan heard this question, he felt that he could probably die.

There is indeed a coffee machine and coffee beans at home, but she really doesn't know what he usually likes to drink?

Mocha? American? latté……

Su Xiangwan struggled for a long time. First, he wrote the American style on the question board, but when he wrote it, he felt that something was wrong.

Cross out, rewrite.

Changed to a latte...

Mu Beiting finished writing the answer early, and everyone's eyes fell on Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan became more and more nervous, his palms were sweating a lot, and it felt wrong to write anything.

Crossed out Latte again, and wrote Mocha again.

The host couldn't help laughing and said: "Our Miss Xiang is really cute. She wrote very seriously, but I don't know if she wrote the correct answer."

"Okay, let's brighten up the question board. If you write any more, the question board will be scratched by Miss Xiang."

There was a chuckle from the audience, and Su Xiangwan's face flushed a little.

After showing the question board, everyone just found it interesting.

The not-so-small question board was scratched into a mess, ticked and ticked, and finally the word Mocha was left in the corner.

The host said with a confused face: "Now I am sure that Young Master Mu's girlfriend must have been picked up from the side of the road. Let us all congratulate her for perfectly avoiding the correct answer again!"

Su Xiangwan turned his head and saw the big American-style words written on Mu Beiting's writing board, and felt like crying.

Huh... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have changed it...

What to change? The more you change, the more mistakes you make!

Obviously got it right the first time.

Su Xiangwan was extremely regretful, and decided to follow her intuition next time, although her intuition seemed to be inaccurate.

Time passed quickly, and it was the last question in a blink of an eye.

Su Xiangwan's face was pale now, and his eyes were full of lovelessness.

The host couldn't help laughing and said: "The last question, Ms. Xiang must seize the opportunity, if you answer wrong again, then you will perfectly avoid the correct answers for all ten questions."

Su Xiangwan would want to cry, but she remembered that she had made up for Mu Beiting's liking once before.

But what's wrong with this? So biased!

Can anyone get it right?

He pursed his mouth and began to listen to the questions.

"Excuse me, what is the name of the first charity founded by Mu Beiting?" the host asked again.

Hearing this question, Su Xiangwan felt that he was finished.

She is about to successfully hand in a zero-point answer sheet!

What kind of tacit understanding is this? This test is all...all...

Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief, murmuring in his heart while racking his brains to think of the answer.

For such a long time, she has participated in many charity activities with him, but she really doesn't know which one is the first!

After writing out an answer indiscriminately, there was another sigh from the audience.

As soon as he heard it, Su Xiangwan knew that he was probably doomed.

The host looked at the question board, wondering: "This contrast seems a bit big, Mr. Mu answered all ten questions correctly, while Miss Xiang... avoided all the correct options."

"It seems that Ms. Xiang doesn't know enough about Young Master Mu. It's inevitable that she will kneel on the washboard when she returns home tonight. Now I just hope that Young Master Mu can take pity on you." The host joked.