Half the game time had already passed, but Jiang Nian's team still hadn't guessed a single phrase.
The attendant was so anxious his face was redder than a monkey's backside, but Jiang Nian still looked perfectly innocent.
"Lin Daiyu and Lord Voldemort!"
"Lin Daiyu uproots what?"
"Lin Daiyu and Lord Voldemort!"
"Oh, so you ship Daiyu and Voldemort too?"
They were talking at complete cross-purposes. Watching the attendant's utterly defeated expression, Jiang Nian secretly curled her lips.
You're exactly who I'm messing with.
The little time they had left soon ran out. Once everyone else finished their challenges, Jiang Nian and the attendant claimed the glorious honor of dead last.
Feng Xing picked up the phone with undisguised delight at their misfortune and held it out to the attendant. "Come on, draw your punishment."
Jiang Nian very considerately reassured him, "Don't worry, they're all really simple. It won't hurt a bit~"
The attendant quietly took a step back.
With that expression, it's hard not to suspect you're planning to harvest my kidneys.
Looking at the mystery punishment box on the phone in front of him, the attendant sighed.
He was a grown man in his twenties, after all. How could he be afraid of a little punishment like this?
Miss Jiang was still too young.
He tapped the mystery box rather nonchalantly. The phone screen scrolled a few times before a punishment popped up:
[Pin the first person to enter against the wall and express your affection for them for three minutes. You must get a response afterward.]
"Ooh~"
Everyone looked at the attendant teasingly. Now they were in for a good show.
At the sight of the punishment, the attendant nearly blacked out, his heart hammering wildly.
They were entertaining guests here, so people generally wouldn't come