Chapter 1196: Chapter 1196: Tea Identification Master_1 Chapter 1196: Chapter 1196: Tea Identification Master_1 Peggy Lewis once again asked a question from the depths of her soul, “Aren’t you drunk?”
Lyke Zhekova replied very confidently and firmly, “I’m not drunk.”
Peggy Lewis: “…”
Well, you’re still drunk.
At this point in ti, there are quite a few night owls in the group chat.
Or rather, everyone is here.
All lured out by the voice ssage sent by Lyke Zhekova.
Zachary Hamilton: “Wow, is that my brother Sonny’s voice I heard?”
Jeff Sanders: “No doubt about it, it’s Sonny.
No one else could make him quake like that.”
Walter Wells: “Cliff Wells has to bow to humility, we should pity him.”
Zane Hamilton: “Fourth Uncle, where do you hide under Cliff Wells’s desk to record this?”
By this point, Lyke Zhekova was indeed drunk, the characters on his mobile phone’s virtual keyboard are all blurry in his eyes.
He is accustod to the full keyboard layout.
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If it were switched to the 9-key format, he wouldn’t know how to use it.
So, he decided to just send a voice ssage: “I just called Cliff to share so experience about eting future parents-in-law, but he didn’t want to listen.”
“Who would have thought, he’s so unlucky that his Old Master and Old Madam overheard him when he was saying that.” Lyke Zhekova continued, “But who could have imagined, he’s actually still at their family mansion.”
“After his comnts were heard by Old Master and the Old Madam, how could he not get punished?” Lyke Zhekova added, “But who would have thought, I am so lucky to have witnessed such an amusing scene.”
Adrian Zhekova: “…”
Samson Zhekova: “Fourth Uncle, though you might think it, it’s not good to say it out loud.
Poor Sonny.”
Lyke Zhekova: “Are you not happy hearing this?”
Samson Zhekova: “…I am pleased, I even forwarded it to my parents to have a listen.”
Lyke Zhekova said, “That reminds , I should forward it to the Old Madam of our family, I am sure she’d be delighted to hear.”
Samson Zhekova: “Leave this to !”
Then, Samson Zhekova went silent, obviously going to forward the voice ssage to the Old Master and Old Madam.
Sure enough, in a short ti, a notification sounded in the Zhekova Family’s chat group.
Lyke Zhekova briefly switched to look.
Sure enough, Samson Zhekova had sent it.
Lyke Zhekova returned to Eighty-Eight Sixty-Four group, and continued speaking: “Today was a day of triple happiness for then.”
Anders York, the oldest person here, jumped out without hesitation: “What do you an?
Triple happiness?
Did you get your marriage certificate?”
The old man was quick.
Typically, procrastination only speeds up at the last mont.
Lyke Zhekova: “…well not that, but my future in-laws like very much and have agreed to allow to get engaged to Peggy.”
Lyke Zhekova: “My future in-laws view highly.
Of course, it might also be because their prospective son-in-law is very satisfactory to them.
So Peggy and I have just started dating, and this was only my second official visit.
The first ti I visited them as Peggy’s boyfriend, they agreed to our engagent.
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It shows that they understand character and have excellent judgent.
After only seeing twice, they acknowledge that I am a stable, reliable person they can trust their daughter’s future with.”
Peggy Lewis couldn’t help but look at the group chat conversation, where Lyke was boasting.
As Lyke was right next to her, she didn’t have to open the voice ssage to hear it.
She could hear Lyke’s words firsthand.
But because Lyke was right next to her, she could watch him live, which was even more direct.
Lyke usually isn’t such a braggart.
At this point, Peggy Lewis was certain that Lyke was really drunk.
But his drunkenness was quite unusual, different from others.
Anders York: “Oh, you’re engaged, congratulations.”
The other group mbers also expressed their congratulations.
Like Anders York, they all ignored Lyke’s bragging.
Hey!
As if everyone hasn’t had similar experiences.
Everyone probably went through the sa process.
All the future in-laws agreeing was just part of the ga.
It was not entirely of their own volition.
Now that she has said yes, who will willingly let their beloved daughter marry so quickly?
Anders York: “But that’s only one of the happy events, what about the other two?”
Lyke Zhekova: “Being liked by my future in-laws is another happy event.”
Everyone: “…”
Alright, since you’re older, and just got out of singlehood, you call the shots.
Stanley West: “And the third happiness?”
Lyke Zhekova: “Of course, it’s witnessing Cliff Wells’s humility.”
Benjamin Smith: “That’s too ruthless.”
Who knows how Clifford Wells managed to escape from Old Master Wells and Old Madam Wells unscathed.
Now he finally showed up in the group chat.
No sooner had he opened his mouth than he exclaid, “What’s this about Cliff Wells aaah!
If you keep calling this, I’m going to forget what my original na is!”
Christopher Smith: “When Old Madam changed your na based on your fortune, she should have changed Clifford as well.
A sincere heart can lt a tal stone, sounds so smooth.”
Clifford Wells: “You go away aaah!”
Zachary Hamilton: “Sonny, you’re really worked up tonight, what happened?”
Clifford Wells: “Don’t pretend with !
You all heard the voice ssage!
Why are you asking ?
Can’t you see?
Zane Hamilton, you’re such a green tea!
What’s going on, don’t you know?”
Peggy Lewis burst out laughing at Clifford Wells’s words.
Jeff Sanders: “Tsk, Sonny got it right.
We always thought Zane was a simple sweet boy, turns out he’s a green tea.
Is the naive dummy image all a ruse?”
As Clifford Wells saw that the attention had shifted to Zane Hamilton, he imdiately followed up with: “What a naive idea!
Could a simple sweet guy get Jessica Xero, who’s only 18, so easily?
He’s a top-level green tea!
You’ve all been fooled.
Only I, the tea-master, could see through it imdiately!”
Clifford Wells: “Why am I still single?
It’s because of my sharp eyes.
I can spot green tea a mile away.”
Clifford Wells: “Anyway, among the single won I’ve t so far, of course, excluding everyone here.
Every single one of them is steeped in tea.”
Peggy Lewis: “…”
“Where does he et these won, how can he et so many green teas?” Peggy Lewis asks in disbelief.
Being familiar with Clifford Wells, Lyke says, “With those eyes of his, he can appraise tea?
He must just be mistaken.
He’s labelled ordinary won as teas, so he’s still single to this day.”
“…” Peggy Lewis asked with confusion, “Then…has he been hurt emotionally?”
Otherwise, why is he so careful?
Clifford Wells’s attitude is like better to falsely accuse than to let soone off.
In this way, unwilling to try, viewing everyone as a green tea, it would be strange if he could get out of singlehood.
“There is no injury, he has no emotional experience to this day.” Lyke said, “It can only be said that he himself…”
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