"Brother Ye, I think I've used up all my bad luck for the year…"
Tang Ye was speechless. "…Congratulations."
The corners of Du Chaoye's lips twitched. "Why don't we look for Pei Yunge?"
In the previous competition, Wang Huiying's team probably did not use their full potential. But now that the same theme was presented, wasn't this giving Wang Huiying and the rest a chance to torture them back??
"But I've already asked Ge'er to go to sleep. She didn't seem to have rested yesterday…" Su Zhihuan said weakly.
"Let's do it. We can't throw everything to our teammate."
With that said, a lazy laughter suddenly sounded from behind.
"But we're a team too."
Tang Ye and the rest looked over instinctively.
Su Zhihuan was elated. "Yunge!"
Pei Yunge slowly placed the paper bag on the table. "I'm here to bring you guys food."
"Thank you, Master Pei!"
Su Zhihuan and Du Chaoye had already reached out to snatch it.
