I was furious, slammed the accelerator to the floor, and the car lurched forward.

Li Ping and two female classmates kept blaming Xing Lu along the way.

Li Ping, carrying his sniper water gun, gritted his teeth and said, "Xing Lu is really something. Tomorrow, I'll use this sniper on her husband!"

A dark liquid sloshed inside the water bladder, and I asked, "What's in there?"

"Two pounds of eggs, all smashed in, mixed with two bottles of stinky ink. I was planning to play a prank on the groom."

Although officially we've banned wedding pranks for two years, as long as nothing goes wrong, no one really cares, especially since we all know the groom.

After cursing for a while, everyone started to feel tired, and my eyelids began to droop.

Yawning, Li Ping suggested we stop the car and rest for a while.

I parked the car on the side and rested my head on the steering wheel for a nap.

Not sure how long I slept, I groggily heard rustling from the passenger seat, the sound of skin touching skin, and the gasps of Li Ping and a woman.

I glanced over and saw a disheveled woman riding on top of Li Ping.

I quickly shut my eyes. Li Ping, this jerk, really has no sense of timing.

After about ten seconds, the live action next to me went silent.

Feeling drowsy, just about to fall back asleep, I suddenly felt the car beneath me swaying unsteadily.