"What exactly happened?" Gu Luosheng asked with a smile.
Gu Luoxi took a deep breath. "You just happened to get good teammates."
"What do you mean?" Zheng Xincheng couldn't take it anymore. "Are you saying I'm not a good teammate?"
"That's exactly what she means," Gu Luosheng chimed in, stirring the pot.
"That's not what I meant! Gu Luosheng is deliberately twisting my words," Gu Luoxi explained softly.
Her eyes were red, as though she had suffered some terrible injustice.
Gu Luoxi knew that although she had plenty of haters, plenty of fans still loved her delicate, fragile act.
"Gu Luoxi, I didn't even want to call you out. You spent the whole tug-of-war posing. What, did you think this was a photo shoot? You didn't put in any effort, but you're sure good at running your mouth," Zheng Xincheng complained.
He spoke fast, and he had plenty to say.
All at once, Gu Luoxi felt as if she couldn't take it.
She looked ready to faint at any moment.
"Little fake innocent, if you're going to faint, don't do it here. I'm worried no one will clean up your mess. We've still got games to play. How are we supposed to do that if you collapse here?" Gu Luosheng offered a friendly reminder.
Now... Gu Luosheng had exposed her outright. Even if Gu Luoxi really had been planning to faint, she couldn't do it anymore.
Gu Luoxi took two deep breaths and seemed to recover.
"I'm not that petty. A loss is a loss. What matters most is that the audience has fun. My whole purpose in coming here was to make everyone happy," Gu Luoxi declared magnanimously.
"That's the spirit. We should all follow Gu Luoxi's example: sacrifice ourselves to entertain others. Who knows? Maybe Gu Luoxi lost