"That's simple. Just think about what Chen Xiaoyi would do, and make the android do that." Manman urged from behind.
The group all turned to look at her simultaneously. Lu Huan smiled mischievously: "Sis, are you sure?"
Manman didn't even need to think: "I'm sure."
So, as Afang's android once again raised the nunchaku high and charged forward to attack, "Chen Xiaoyi" first took the hit to the stomach, then used the remaining strength in both his hands to tightly hug the opponent's android, refusing to let go.
Watching the scene on stage, both androids locked in such a strange embrace was truly baffling—it looked nothing like mutual destruction; instead, it seemed more like the man desperately hugging the woman.
The audience surrounding the arena stared wide-eyed: When did this chemical reaction start?
Lu Huan licked his lips with his tongue: "Sis, if Chen Xiaoyi sees this, it'll all be on you."
