Ling Tianyou sat quietly to the side, looking around the room.
If it was as Gu Ningyue said, then wouldn't the cup in front of Gu Ningyue be the safest now?
Jin Chenglong showed a regretful expression, his eyes full of unwillingness from missing a great opportunity.
Damn it, I should have changed it just now.
The hard-won chance was wasted just like that.
The game continued on, Gu Ningyue intentionally lost a few rounds, watching the orange juice in front of her being passed to different people, becoming the target of everyone's contention. Her smile carried a hint of sarcasm.
People can be really interesting sometimes, preferring to believe in someone else's words rather than their own choices.
What I said earlier had no basis, why did they believe it?
At least they should have taken out their phones to check what that flower was and what it looked like, right?
Half an hour later, after several rounds, the game ended with the voice of the overseer.
