Just as Ming Xueying's sword was about to dance in front of Xu Ying again, Xu Ying couldn't hold back any longer!
Since she was on the show, causing a bit of a spectacle wouldn't be too much, right?
Xu Ying opened her shoulder bag, took out her phone, and pretended to send a voice message, speaking softly to her bag.
Then she took off a jacket, placing it over her bag and legs, so that it covered her lap and the front of her body.
Though it was cold at night in the desert, sitting in front of the campfire, taking off a jacket wasn't a problem for Xu Ying, who was fit.
She then sat back and pretended to continue enjoying the performance.
Listening to the audience's applause, Ming Xueying danced with more enthusiasm, her sword movements becoming fiercer.
Everyone was focused on the performance, and as Ming Xueying danced in front of Xu Ying again, she was about to make a turn and draw her sword, her front foot barely passing Xu Ying's leg.
