Salted-Fish Ranran

Unsurprisingly, Tang Jingran's group got the worst house.

The front gate swayed in the wind, creaking ominously. Then a cat suddenly darted out and scared the grown man half to death.

"This group is hilarious."

"What kind of luck is that? The house even came with a cat."

"Honestly, these conditions are pretty good for the countryside. What are they complaining about?"

"They're used to living in big houses."

Su Mingwei's group had the best house so far. The interior was still simply furnished, but it already looked the most like a place in the city.

Li Wenchuan's place came with a vegetable garden. It was peaceful and leisurely, with the feeling of retreating to an idyllic country life.

These two were probably the best-looking pair on the entire show. You could mock Li Wenchuan's scandals, but you couldn't mock his face. His looks were flawless, okay? The camera had shoved itself in his face so many times, yet he had never looked bad once. Even a screenshot of him rolling his eyes looked better than most people.

He and Jiang Hansheng were exceptionally pleasing to look at together. The show had even added an option to watch only a specific person, so netizens who weren't interested in anyone else all flocked to Li Wenchuan's scenes. What couldn't good looks heal?

Combined with Jiang Hansheng's massive built-in traffic, Weibo's trending searches had long since shot up—"Jiang Hansheng's You Draw, I Guess disaster."

Amid the wall-to-wall comments, a few quiet voices were mixed in, too inconspicuous to notice at the time.

"Why do I feel like these two somehow look perfect together?"

"Looking at these two, I feel like something's wrong with me."

"Bro, something's wrong with me too."

"We're all not right in the head [doge]."

By dinnertime, everyone had