Guan Yu drew a luxury four-wheeler, so excited that her performance enthusiasm surged.
She turned to face everyone and delivered a "winning speech" in front of the camera.
"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for your humility and congratulations. Getting a luxury four-wheeler really requires a lot of luck, and I am surprised that I am the lucky one."
"Secondly, as a very versatile girl, attending this event in full dress does indeed require such a vehicle. My temperament really matches with a luxury car like this. Thanks to the generous gift from the show team. Thank you."
Mu Qiu, in a chilly tone: "Sister Guan Yu, who told you that this phrase describes a luxury car?"
Guan Yu pretended to lift her princess dress and walked over with a catwalk: "I know you're really jealous of my luck now."
"I'm even jealous that the night light illuminates your beauty."
She was just relying on the sixth sense of the original author, feeling there was definitely a twist.
