"Alright," before anyone else could speak, Teacher Sweet removed her hand from her forehead and looked at the clock on the wall. "It's 8:30 in the evening. Everyone's tired today, so you can go back to your rooms to rest."
"Our reality show is quite humane; the camera crew won't follow guests into their rooms..."
Hearing this, Yuwen Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to wake up to a pallid face shoving a camera in his face, filming him.
"And your respective selectable candidates will also return to their own separate rooms, so you won't be sharing a room with them when you sleep."
Gu Mian noticed that as Teacher Sweet said this, the Fortune-teller, who had a slightly tense expression, seemed to relax a bit.
She had just been startled by Number 4. I wonder if she's still mulling over it, Gu Mian thought.
"However—"
As Teacher Sweet uttered the word, Gu Mian knew something bad was coming.
Sure enough.
