Because Guo Ran had been beaten up, the recording of the show had temporarily stopped. Everyone returned to their rooms.
After this accident, the guests had already returned home before the sky turned dark.
"He's quite fast." Xian Yu recalled Nan Jin's actions just now.
Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows. "Why do you sound so regretful?"
"I guess so." Xian Yu crossed the sofa and sat down.
At this moment, the cameraman was not around, and the live-stream was not on. He honestly admitted his thoughts.
Guo Ran's words just now were like thunder to Xian Yu. At that time, he was only one step behind Nan Jin…
Thinking of the other party's face that annoyed him, Xian Yu narrowed his eyes. The remaining anger in his heart had yet to dissipate as he calculated how to teach the other party another lesson.
Murong Qiao was about to say something when she heard footsteps approaching from outside. Someone must have come from the courtyard.
