In short, under the deep vigilance of others, Mu Qiu's betting agreement could not be approved.
If she had to deceive again... she meant if she had to persuade again, they might be able to figure out some of the tricks involved, so Mu Qiu could only regretfully give up.
The director asked through a loudspeaker, "Is everyone ready?"
"Ready."
Mu Qiu shook off those deceitful thoughts and searched for a place to hide later, glancing at the three people with Cheng Zhirang out of the corner of her eye.
The three of them were arranged to sit on the carved hollow lounge chairs.
"Beep—" A neat long beep sounded, and the electronic bracelets on everyone's wrists lit up.
"Three! Two! One! Transposition game starts! Time limit is two hours, losing five points results in elimination to become a moving NPC. Good luck everyone!"
