"The fixed slots are you, the two of you, and Nuonuo."
"Hmm, and who are the other two?" White Hair and the chubby guy exchanged a glance, calculating who would get those slots,
"William, Xiaoxi."
They weren't surprised by these names and were about to make the call.
However, Mu Fan didn't stop and continued, "Ling Chuchu."
What?
That's already seven people.
"Are you going to ask for Gu Yunyou's opinion?"
White Hair paused while taking out his Sky Communication, wondering what's going on.
Eight people!
But Mu Fan thought for a moment and continued, "Inform them first, then I'll ask two others if they're interested."
White Hair was left dumbfounded.
This was a configuration for ten people, kidding him!
"Who's extra?" Finally, the chubby guy seemed to remember something and quickly asked.
"They're all official."
Someone nearby couldn't help but laugh; isn't this too presumptuous?
