"I'm fine. I'm sorry."
Zhu Yuehua knew her stunt today had probably achieved nothing—in fact, it had likely backfired. No matter how reluctant she was to accept it, she could only retreat to the side and try to minimize her presence.
Since Zhu Yuehua was no longer making a scene, the others couldn't be bothered with her and quickly turned their attention elsewhere.
Lu Yunfeng and Fu Yang's game was nearing its end. Qin Sitong watched intently, growing tense.
"You look so tense. Do you even understand what's happening?"
Fu Ze teased as he stood beside Qin Sitong.
"I do now. I just looked up the rules on my phone."
To prove she was telling the truth, Qin Sitong even unlocked her phone and showed him her search history.
'When in doubt, just ask the web. There's an answer for everything.'
"In that case, tell me, who has the better chance of winning right now?"
