"Oh dear, why did he run away?"
"Where did he go?"
"Seriously, this guy just disappeared without a word."
Several young girls outside the tent finally realized what happened; the two figures had already vanished into the vast darkness like a gust of wind.
The girls stomped their feet in anger, nearly crushing the flower crowns in their hands.
"Pfft."
Lin Yixuan burst into laughter.
"Hahaha."
Lin Qingluo laughed heartily.
The two siblings had been quietly enjoying the show, and finally couldn't help but laugh back and forth, nearly running out of breath.
"Brother Meng, let's forget about the wrestling competition. You've attracted enough attention today. Let's just call it a night and go back."
Feng Yi sensed the gazes of several girls shifting toward them, shivered involuntarily, and shook off a layer of goosebumps.
"Alright."
Wang Meng agreed readily, "To be honest, I'm not good at wrestling anyway, and I didn't plan to participate."
