"Didn't you say that there would be a competition?"Xu Rendong asked doubtfully. "How are we going to determine the winners and losers with just one sentence? We should still do three rounds of rock, paper, and scissors until we determine a final winner."
Upon hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and faint dimples appeared on his cheeks. "For the second question, how about 'missing' as the topic?"
Xu Rendong said, "Alright."
Zhou Yan, who was at the side, widened his eyes. "Are you crazy? That song just now was enough to prove your strength. Why did you still..."
Shi Sui patted him on the shoulder. "Do you believe him?"
"Of course I believe him. He's Xu Rendong!"
The young best actor curled his thin lips. "Then believe in his choice. Let's see what kind of surprise he will bring us."
This chicken soup for the soul was surprisingly effective on Zhou Yan. He pursed his lips and his tense body gradually relaxed.