Being stuck in the center of everyone caused the NPC to unintentionally hold his breath.
There was no such thing as the most embarrassing circumstance. Surely, there existed an even more uncomfortable situation.
At the pinnacle of his career, the NPC did not believe he was qualified to handle it.
Lu Yang stated, "Turn to page 3 and look at the twelfth line."
"Lu Yang is here! She's here with the answer!"
"I don't care about that. Let me see what's so special about the magazine!"
Wen Jian took the magazine from Lu Yang.
"Hurry up and turn to page three!" Qin Yitan urged.
Wen Jian flipped it open. The words were illegible as the paper was yellow. She frowned and skimmed it for a long time before reading. "There's a quail that was late to the ball, so everyone calls him... night quail."
At that instance, an awkward silence filled the scene and the live broadcast room.
