“Come on, everyone knows men get jealous, especially when they refuse to admit it.”
“Exactly! Jordan, it’s no secret that every time Courtney spends time with Bradley, you two end up arguing.”
“If you won’t be honest, what’s the point of this game?” They began to criticize me again.
I sighed in frustration. “I’m really not jealous. Believe it or not.”
Suddenly, Courtney slammed her hand on the table, pointing at me. “Jordan, what’s with your attitude? Is this how you talk to my friends?”
I smiled bitterly. “Okay, fine. I’m jealous.”
Let’s be honest: this game is boring. Even if I tell the truth, they won’t believe me. These people are so narrow-minded; they only accept what they think is right and disregard the actual truth.
Courtney, seemingly satisfied, said, “Continue.”
It was time for another round, and I didn’t lose this time since I knew the game’s rules. It was Courtney who ended up losing.
“I choose the big adventure,” she declared.
Bradley grinned, a wicked gleam in his eyes. “Courtney, kiss the person you love most in your life.”
Everyone’s gaze shifted to me, their expressions filled with malice. Part of me wondered if I should play along, feigning a nervous reaction.