Qin Yitan rubbed his chin and looked like he was in deep thought. He mused, "An NPC's gift to Lu Yang?"
"Flattery!" he stated, and he seemed to be enlightened.
"... It's a daily necessity," Wen Jian replied.
Qin Yitan asked, "Daily flattery?"
Wen Jian stated, "It's one word."
"Lackey!" Qin Yitan responded.
Wen Jian thought, "There's no hope."
"This answer is so ridiculous."
"Wen Jian must be speechless."
"Qin Yitan's mind is filled with fawning over Lu Yang. He can't think of anything else."
After two rounds, Wen Jian decided to switch. She would be the one guessing, and Qin Yitan would be the one describing.
Unsurprisingly, Qin Yitan spoke in a language that no one could understand since he was so dumb. Despite her best efforts, Wen Jian could only accurately guess two of them.
The last group was Lu Yang and Lu Mingyu. The former would guess, while the latter would describe.
