Facing everyone's gaze, Li Yuan smiled. He recalled a little game they had played for self-introductions during a university class trip in his past life; it was a pretty good icebreaker.
"Since fate brought us all together, a simple self-introduction wouldn't do us justice," he said. "We're all cultured people, so how about we play a 'cultural game'?"
Zhong Tingyue's interest was immediately piqued. She looked at Li Yuan with her beautiful eyes and asked curiously, "A cultural game? Li Yuan, how do you play?"
Ding Shanshan and Xu Tingrou also stared at him with great interest, waiting for his explanation.
"Yes, yes! We're intellectuals, so we should play an intellectual's game. Simple self-introductions are so boring," Zhou Tianyu quickly chimed in. After all, he had scored dozens of points above the top-tier cutoff on the college entrance exams to get into Daxia University. He was naturally quite talented and wasn't the least bit daunted by such a game.
