Facing Hu Zirui's outstretched hand and his imposing expression, Shen Liqi instinctively shrank back, and then subconsciously, almost as if begging for help, looked towards Li Qingming.
"???" Hu Zirui's face turned green on the spot, "What do you mean?"
"Wait… Let me think…" Shen Liqi said in a trembling voice, pressing on her forehead, "Since the theme is male competition… shouldn't you guys be vying for the ladies' favor… This blatant grabbing is just too brutish…"
"So?" Hu Zirui leaned in slightly, glaring right in front of Shen Liqi's eyebrows, and said slowly, word by word, "Do you want me to beg you?"
"No… I wouldn't dare… but since the host has arranged it this way…" Shen Liqi, frightened, backed up to the wall, desperately looking at Chen Xuejian, "Today, the initiative is in the hands of the girls, we can trade some things for red blossoms, right…"
