Only Chai Xinyan felt that Mo Shangjun's words were full of traps.
The rest, however, felt hope renewed, looking at Mo Shangjun with slight surprise, expecting the team "not to disband."
"You," Ai Youhuai took a deep breath and asked Mo Shangjun hesitantly, "what do you mean?"
Patting Chai Xinyan on the shoulder, Mo Shangjun slightly raised her voice, "Competitions shouldn't be taken seriously, so don't let it weigh on you."
As soon as she finished, all kinds of gazes around her swept over.
The simple-minded felt happy for Mo Shangjun's 'big show of kindness,' while the smart ones sensed something amiss.
However, the majority were simple-minded.
Meanwhile, in a concealed spot—
"What is Mo Shangjun saying, did any of you understand? I don't have a good angle here, can't see clearly."
Wen Zhixin took down the binoculars and asked his companions around him.
They looked at him as if he were an idiot—everyone was in the same location, who had a different angle?
"Bro!"
