Guan Yu took three deep breaths, wiped her palm on her clothes, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and quickly drew a card from the deck held open by the accompanying director.
Including the director, seven heads formed a circle, leaning in to see the card's content.
"Check! Check!"
Guan Yu screamed, hugged her backpack and backed away, "I'm safe! Mu Qiu, your turn!"
Mu Qiu was pushed forward to draw a card. As soon as she drew it, she was ready to look down, but as she did, a sharp pain surged from her scalp.
"Ouch—my hair!"
In the chaos earlier, her loose hair got caught on someone, and turning her head hurt so much that she could only lean slightly against the person behind her.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
"Hold still," Cheng Zhirang's helpless voice came from above her head, "I'll fix your hair, you better check the card content, there's only a minute."
