Gu Yang, "…" No, she really didn't want to know.
To be honest, with her friends' arrogant appearances, if she wouldn't get slapped in the face herself, she would like to see her friends being slapped until they recognize reality.
Gu Yang called for the waiter who came to the banquet. She picked up the cold drink on the tray and handed it to her friends. "You've said so much. Have some water first."
Of course, the cannon fodder team wouldn't reject Gu Yang, the favorite.
However, after being interrupted by Gu Yang, the fighting spirit that had risen with great difficulty instantly dissipated.
Drinking ice water cooled their blood for the moment.
