Jiuyue only knew that the atmosphere in the banquet hall was very oppressive, but she had no idea what was transpiring.
After observing for a while, she also discovered that the cherry tomatoes provided at the banquet were very sweet, seeming to be a new variety from another planet, with a taste that was a mix of watermelon and kiwi.
She picked up a cherry tomato and brought it to Duan Mingyuan's lips, while attentively listening to Duan Mingyuan's explanations, her sharp ears twitching.
This was what the Fox Demon looked like when she was concentrating.
"Mr. Mingyuan, could you explain the prisoner's dilemma again?"