A short clip played on the screen.
It was from the second game, a swap game, in the midst of a mixed battle of men and women. Cheng Zhirang swiftly and precisely placed a handkerchief over Shu Ran's face, almost causing her to tilt backward.
A minute later, Cheng Zhirang swiftly retrieved the handkerchief and tucked it back into his pocket. He left the melee as if nothing had happened.
His lightning-fast speed, his calm expression, his decisive and agile movements, clearly demonstrated he had done this many times before.
Guan Yu: "Pfft—Brother Cheng, you guys are teammates, can't you discuss things openly? Why act like a thief?"
Jiang Lu smirked: "Maybe he finds it more convenient this way? Cover and go."
Mu Qiu squinted at Cheng Zhirang.
He hadn't expected to be punished publicly like this. Now, with everyone watching, he cleared his throat with a fist at his lips, and said to Shu Ran, "Sorry."
Shu Ran, of course, replied, "It's fine."
