Chapter 430: 452 Sisters, why have you started arguing among yourselves first!!

452 Sisters, why have you started arguing among yourselves first!!! (Seeking subscriptions and monthly votes)

In the evening, inside the Villa Living Room of 2025.

The night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had completely settled in, while all the lights inside the Villa were turned on.

Chandeliers, wall lamps, floor lamps, and spotlights—various light sources intertwined, illuminating the entire Living Room with crystal clarity.

A long table had been added to the space between the dining area and the Living Room, which had previously been somewhat empty.

The table was very long, enough to seat twenty people, with chairs neatly arranged on both sides, their backrests upholstered in dark gray.

At the same time, the tabletop was filled with many meals ordered from outside restaurants and delivered, all placed in buffet-style warming trays; the lids were half-open, with steam curling out from within, carrying the mixed aroma of various foods.

Beside the warming trays were a stack of white porcelain plates, a pile of stainless steel cutlery, a stack of dark-colored napkins, and several bottles of red wine and large bottles of beverages.

All of these were things Krystal had called to have delivered on short notice, all for tonight's gathering.

So when Lin Xiuyuan brought a group of young beauties across the Time Gate and arrived at the Villa, he was also somewhat stunned to see this scene.

His gaze swept from one end of the long table to the other, passed over the fruits and drinks, and finally landed on Krystal, who was standing by the sofa chatting softly with Lin Yun'er; his eyes widened slightly, and he let out a heartfelt exclamation.

"Wow!!!"

"What is this situation? When was all this set up?"

On the sofa, Krystal, who had been chatting softly with Lin Yun'er, stood up and smiled slightly at him after seeing Lin Xiuyuan arrive.

"Just when you came over earlier and said everyone wouldn't be free until the evening."

"I figured that when everyone arrived, they definitely wouldn't have had dinner yet, so I just put together a simple buffet; whoever wants to eat can just have some."

At this moment, Xueli popped out from behind Lin Xiuyuan.

She moved quickly, her eyes sparkling as she looked over there, then she withdrew her gaze from Krystal and a big smile bloomed on her face, "Amazing, Xiujing! I was even thinking about ordering some dessert when I got here; I didn't expect you to have even prepared the meal."

"There are desserts on the table too," seeing this lovely girl, Krystal also raised a happy smile and said to her.

Then she looked at the group of figures behind Lin Xiuyuan, shifted her gaze away from Xueli, and swept a circle behind her, "Xueqiu, go see what you want to eat, see if it's there; if not, I'll order more."

Behind Lin Xiuyuan, Zheng Xiuyan, Lin Xiaolu, Kim Taeyeon, Xian Enjing, and others walked in one after another from the Time Gate at this moment.

How should I put it? The level of star power in this entrance was comparable to an end-of-year gala.

The two main vocalists of Girls' Generation, the several visuals of Tara, and that mermaid princess Goo Hara—as long as they stood together, their looks alone could raise the brightness of the entire Living Room by another level.

However, when Krystal turned her head to look at the companions who had come to the Living Room one by one from upstairs or from outside the courtyard.

Dalongzai, Kim Taeyeon, Tian Enjing, Li Juli, and others, the corners of her mouth also lifted into a smile.

That's good, that's good; they are evenly matched.

Krystal nodded silently in her heart, the smile at the corners of her mouth deepening a little.

Only when her gaze met Zheng Xiuyan's upon turning back did she remember one thing, so she looked at Lin Xiuyuan, "Xiuyuan, Jessica is calling for you to go pick her up. She is over in Huaxia and can't make it back to Seoul; she can only make it back to Shanghai."

"Got it, I'll go over there," Lin Xiuyuan nodded upon hearing this and turned to walk toward the Time Gate.

As he crossed the Time Gate and disappeared behind it, Krystal's gaze finally landed on Park Hyomin, who had been curiously staring at her.

The other party was like a little cat observing something novel, full of curiosity.

Feeling this gaze, Krystal looked at her with some amusement and tilted her head, "Unnie, why are you looking at me like that? Although some years have passed, I don't seem to have changed much, right? Don't you recognize me?"

"No, it's just very shocking; I didn't expect Xiujing..."

Park Hyomin paused here, her gaze subconsciously glancing at the Zheng Xiujing who had been standing beside Xueli all along.

Seeing that the other party was chatting with Xueli and didn't seem to be listening to the conversation here, she continued, "I didn't expect you, Xiujing, to change so much; you've become so much more cheerful."

"Cheerful?" Upon hearing this, Krystal also smiled and looked toward Zheng Xiujing's side.

That girl standing beside Xueli without saying a word.

Looking at that face identical to her own, looking at those eyes that were just as bright but significantly colder, she sighed, "It's true; compared to before, I know how to enjoy life much more now."

Sensing the gaze, Zheng Xiujing also looked back.

Their gazes met in the air, like two parallel lines intersecting at a certain point.

Two identical faces, one cold and one warm, one like the winter wind, one like the spring sunshine.

After a second, perhaps two seconds of eye contact, Zheng Xiujing took the initiative to withdraw her gaze and let out a somewhat depressed huff.

To be honest, after knowing the source of this sacrifice that caused Krystal's personality change, she didn't want such a change at all.

She didn't want to experience those things, nor did she want to struggle alone in the darkness; if she could just safely maintain her own cold arrogance, not be disturbed by others, not be seen through by others, and stay quietly in her own little world.

That would be quite good too.

At this moment, Zheng Xiuyan, who had popped out from the side, patted Zheng Xiujing on the shoulder as if to comfort her, "Are you hungry? Let's go, eat something."

"I'm not very hungry," Zheng Xiujing replied, her tone flat.

"Then eat something anyway," Zheng Xiuyan's voice rose a little, carrying a persistence that brooked no refusal, "Your physical constitution is good, but you still can't go without eating."

She knew her younger sister's habits: when she got busy, she would forget to eat, and when she was hungry, she would just eat some snacks to tide herself over; she would never sit down and eat a proper meal.

It was like that before, and it's still like that now.

So after finishing her sentence, Zheng Xiuyan turned her head to look at Krystal, "Together?"

"I've already eaten, Unnie," Krystal smiled softly.

Receiving the answer, Zheng Xiuyan nodded and then ushered Zheng Xiujing toward the dining table.

And the dining table area was already a bit noisy by now.

The members from '13 and '25 were gathered around the table, chatting while standing or sitting.

Park Jiyeon and Tian Enjing were standing together, both holding plates, but neither was eating much; instead, they were chatting about something.

Lin Yun'er and Kim Taeyeon were sitting at this end of the table, their heads together as if looking at the same phone screen, occasionally letting out soft laughter.

Xian Enjing and Li Juli were standing by the window, each holding a glass of red wine, chatting about the topic of red wine.

The remaining Goo Hara had been pulled by Xueli to the dessert area, where she chose a pudding and ate it in small bites, her gaze wandering around the Living Room like a bystander observing a lively party.

Just at this moment, the Time Gate was opened once again.

Then Lin Xiuyuan's figure appeared at The Gate, and he immediately stepped inside.

Following closely behind him, a woman wearing a dark gray coat also walked in; it was none other than Jessica, whom Krystal had just asked to be picked up.

As soon as she entered the Villa, Jessica looked at the figures filling the Living Room; her eyes widened slightly at first, then slowly narrowed, revealing a meaningful smile.

Her gaze shifted from one person to another, from left to right, from front to back, as if she were taking roll call, or perhaps admiring a painting.

Finally, she turned her head to the side and lightly bumped her shoulder against Lin Xiuyuan, who was beside her.

"Xiuyuan, your harem is getting bigger and bigger. What was supposed to be a simple gathering is now almost turning into a nudist party."

"A party is a party, don't bring 'nudist' into it." Lin Xiuyuan looked at her, speechless, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, his expression carrying a kind of helpless absurdity.

Regarding this, Jessica looked at Lin Xiuyuan, the smile on the corners of her mouth remaining unchanged, and after two seconds of silence, she spoke again.

Her voice was very soft, but every word was like a nail, precisely piercing Lin Xiuyuan's chest, "Do you dare say this isn't the scene you were looking forward to? Sleeping together in one big bed, an impart, singing and dancing all night while being able to swap partners for human pyramids."

Faced with this accusation from Jessica, Lin Xiuyuan fell silent; he couldn't refute it at all.

After all, he really wanted to.

Seeing that Lin Xiuyuan had actually tacitly agreed, Jessica laughed and scolded, "Hmph, men, you dog of a man."

However, there was no anger in her tone, nor did she feel there was any problem; it was more of a calmness that she couldn't be bothered to talk about.

Then she turned her head, her gaze crossing the crowd and landing in a certain direction.

Next, she abandoned Lin Xiuyuan, who had brought her over, quickened her pace, and walked over, grabbing Goo Hara, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, in a hug.

Resting her chin on her shoulder and pressing her cheek against hers, she called out affectionately and enthusiastically, "Hela, long time no see. Why haven't you come over to play with me?"

Goo Hara, who was eating a strawberry, was startled by this sudden hug, and the strawberry in her hand almost fell; fortunately, she reacted quickly and tightened her fingers to hold onto it.

Only then did she turn her head to look at Jessica, who was draped over her shoulder; her gaze lingered on Jessica's face for a moment, then subconsciously swept over to Zheng Xiuyan on the other side.

That person who looked exactly like Jessica but had a completely different temperament.

At this moment, Zheng Xiuyan was standing by the dining table, holding a glass of water in her hand, and her gaze happened to be looking over here as well, so their eyes met in the air.

This magical phenomenon is truly something one can never get used to, no matter how many times one sees it.

After silently sighing in her heart, Goo Hara eased up a little, suppressed this sense of trance, and opened her mouth to answer.

"Unnie, it's not like you don't know what time it is now. Where we are, how could it be as comfortable as it is here? We're very busy."

"Mm, that's true."

Jessica let go of Goo Hara, stepped back, and her gaze landed on Lin Yun'er, who was chatting with Lin Xiaolu in the distance, as if she were recalling some distant past.

"Back then, we were also busy as can be, the kind where we didn't even have time to sleep. YoonA, don't you agree?"

Seeing that Jessica had actually cued her, Lin Yun'er hurriedly turned her head to respond, though her expression was a bit gloomy and amused.

"Unnie, you're one to talk. It was clearly me running back and forth between the stage and filming, with no time to sleep! You were still able to sleep until the very last minute back then; even the manager oppa didn't dare to wake you."

Speaking to the end, this sense of joy in recalling the past also made the corners of her mouth reveal a slight smile, as if she had thought of the happiness of those years.

"Bitterness first, sweetness later," Jessica pulled out a phrase, her tone light and airy.

As a result, the very next second after she finished speaking, she was retorted by Zheng Xiuyan.

She, who had walked over from the dining table at some point, was still holding that glass of water, her gaze landing on Jessica's face with a look of disdain.

"Then why don't you suffer a little yourself?"

This answer was precise, merciless, and directly poked at one of Jessica's sore spots.

So, as soon as these words were out, the sounds in her ears inexplicably quieted down by a few degrees.

The noise in the Living Room seemed to have been turned down by an invisible hand; those who were originally chatting, getting food, or finding a place to sit all slowly stopped their movements, their gazes drifting over here in unison.

Everyone was waiting to watch the drama.

Especially Park Jiyeon, whose little mouth, which had been wanting to speak, was directly covered by Dalongzai.

Faced with this situation, Park Jiyeon didn't think too much and stretched out both hands to try to pry her hands away, but Dalongzai's hands seemed to be welded to her face, not moving an inch.

Park Jiyeon was so angry that she glared fiercely, her eyes filled with threats and warnings, but they were all ignored by Dalongzai.

Dalongzai's gaze landed on Jessica and Zheng Xiuyan, the corners of her mouth carrying a smile of watching a good show, completely indifferent to Park Jiyeon's glare.

In her view, this was just a brat; if she dared to be disobedient, she would just get on the ring and teach her a lesson again.

And Jessica over there, after hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, had the smile on her face stiffen for a fraction of a second, but she quickly recovered.

It can only be said that her temper has improved a lot over the years; if this were ten years ago, she would have retorted directly, regardless of the occasion or who you were.

But now, she has learned that when poked in a sore spot, instead of immediately counterattacking, she should first take a deep breath and then choose a more elegant way to respond.

So, facing Zheng Xiuyan's point-blank attack, she just rolled her eyes, "I can't be bothered with you, I have nothing to say to you."

Then she looked toward Xueqiu and waved, "Xueqiu, come sit over here, let's have a good chat."

"Unnie, you're hugging Hela unnie," Xueqiu said, looking at her with some amusement.

"It's fine, I still have one hand left. It's rare that you two are both here," Jessica said very happily, then her eyes suddenly glanced backward.

Following her gaze, one could see Lin Xiuyuan standing in the back; having witnessed the situation just now, he had no intention of joining the battle, so he had remained silent.

However, when he noticed Jessica's gaze looking at him, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Sure enough, without even giving him time to prepare himself mentally, Jessica threw him onto the 'dining table'.

The voice was not loud, but in this relatively quiet Living Room, it was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in circles.

"Actually, thinking about it, this incident Xiuyuan caused this time feels quite good. At least it was able to bring everyone together. Hearing Krystal say that everyone hasn't been this complete in a year, it can be considered celebrating the New Year in advance."

As Jessica's voice fell, everyone's gaze instantly focused on Lin Xiuyuan.

Although he was the protagonist of tonight, everyone had originally intended to eat something first and chat about business after a small reunion.

After all, many people hadn't seen each other for a long time; usually, everyone was busy with their own lives, and it was truly rare to have the opportunity to sit together and have a meal.

So they had planned to chat and reminisce first, and then slowly get to the point once the atmosphere was relaxed.

It was just unexpected that this situation would be brought forward so much by Jessica, just like a knife cutting directly into a cake, skipping even the cake-cutting ceremony.

As for Lin Xiuyuan, having spent most of the day preparing himself mentally, he was still shocked by this betrayal from Jessica.

He stared with his eyes for a few moments at that woman with the smiling eyes.

Jessica also tilted her head to look at him, a smile on the corners of her lips, her gaze carrying a sense of triumph after revenge.

Revenge on me?

A word from a few minutes ago suddenly popped up.

Human pyramid???

After staring at the other person for a few seconds, Lin Xiuyuan let out a long sigh, then smiled bitterly and walked with long strides to the very top position of the long table and sat down.

To his left was Lin Yun'er, and to his right was Krystal.

After sitting down, he leaned directly against the back of the chair, scanned the Living Room, and said, "Come on, judge me however you see fit. I admit my fault, every single word of it."

A kind of tragic heroism, where one is not in the right but still acts bold, was portrayed vividly by Lin Xiuyuan at this moment.

Watching Lin Xiuyuan's expression, which looked as if he were about to face execution with noble resolve, Krystal, who was beside him, laughed out loud, then turned sideways, raised her foot, and lightly kicked his calf with the toe of her slipper.

Finally, she chided him, "Who wants to judge you? What are you spouting nonsense for? Let's eat first; we can talk about things later."

After saying this, she reached out to pick up a plate on the table, put some food on it for Lin Xiuyuan, and then picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into his hand.

"Exactly, no one said it was your fault," Lin Yun'er added from the side.

She was sitting to Lin Xiuyuan's left, her body slightly turned, one hand supporting her chin, her tone very gentle as she comforted him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiuyuan was instantly delighted.

However, just as his smile reappeared and the corners of his mouth began to curl up.

The next second, unexpectedly, Krystal changed the subject, slicing through the bit of wishful thinking he had just built up, causing his smile to freeze instantly.

"Of course, eating while talking is also fine. Just like when you were skiing in Niseko, you can fall while you slide, what do you think, Xiuyuan?"

Lin Xiuyuan, who hadn't even finished being happy, immediately let his expression collapse, "Anything is fine, anything is fine."

At this moment, Park Jiyeon asked curiously, "Oppa, didn't you go up the mountain with Xiaomin unnie and Juli unnie at the time? It's normal that Xiaomin unnie didn't tell us after being seduced by you, but why didn't Juli unnie say anything either?"

Park Hyomin, sitting next to her, blushed with embarrassment and instantly raised her hand to slap Park Jiyeon on the arm.

The force wasn't heavy, but the point was made.

Then she pouted her lips slightly, her eyes carrying a look of chiding and innocent grievance.

"Jiyeon, what does this have to do with me? I was the one being saved, and I didn't know your situation, so of course it wasn't easy to speak up."

"I don't understand either," Lin Xiuyuan replied, his tone somewhat strange, "I guess since I didn't tell you all, she couldn't be bothered to say anything either."

Upon hearing this, Park Jiyeon's gaze suddenly turned toward Li Juli.

Opposite them, Li Juli was sitting there, holding a glass of freshly poured red wine.

Feeling Park Jiyeon's gaze, she looked up, met those eyes full of curiosity, and smiled, "Xiaozhiyan, have you forgotten that I am not the Li Juli from your side?"

Her voice dragged out the final syllable, carrying a natural intimacy and teasing from an older sister to a younger sister.

"I'm just curious about what you, being the same person, are thinking," Park Jiyeon muttered.

Hearing this, Li Juli replied casually, "What else could I be thinking? I just wanted to watch the show."

After saying this, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the red wine; the liquid swirled in her mouth and then slid down her throat.

Immediately, her eyes suddenly lit up like two ignited stars, and her gaze fell on Krystal as she asked with some surprise, "Oh, this wine is delicious! Xiujing, where is this red wine from?"

As she spoke, she took another sip, drinking more than before this time, and letting the wine stay in her mouth longer, as if carefully savoring the aroma of every layer.

The first taste of this red wine felt amazing to her; it was neither sour nor sweet, and the flavor was just right.

The body of the wine was full, the tannins were soft, and it had a silky smoothness when it entered the mouth.

It was a bit intoxicating.

Krystal, who was playing a staring game with Lin Xiuyuan, heard this, turned her head to look at Li Juli, "This is red wine from Georgia. A friend brought me a few bottles; if you like it, unnie, I can have her help buy some back."

"No need, no need," Li Juli waved her hand with a smile, and after getting the location, her smile became even brighter, "I also have a friend skiing there; I'll just have her help bring some back."

Kim Taeyeon, who had been staying quiet, saw that everyone was talking about everything except the main point, frowned slightly, and after her gaze made contact with Jin Ruanruan for a second, she finally couldn't help but speak up.

Her voice was not loud, but it was like a knife cutting through all the noise, "Xiuyuan, looking at the situation here and all of us present, you should be able to know why we were so nervous earlier."

Everyone hadn't really eaten much yet, so as she spoke, everyone basically stopped what they were doing.

Their gazes converged between Kim Taeyeon and Lin Xiuyuan, beginning the theme of the night.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at Kim Taeyeon who had spoken, then turned his head to look at Xueli and Goo Hara, then at Jessica and Zheng Xiuyan, and finally curled his lips.

"I understand, but how should I put it, I just got carried away at the time and didn't gauge the situation well."

His voice was lower than usual, and his speaking speed was slower, as if he were thinking while speaking, "It won't happen next time, don't worry."

Facing this explanation from Lin Xiuyuan, Park Hyomin, as a fellow traveler at the time and a literary girl, began her summary.

"I can actually understand Xiuyuan's situation."

"Because many people have had this experience: when a person feels excited in extreme weather, it is not because they are obsessed with danger, but because the spirit that has long lived in order suddenly hears the world breathing, and so it follows along. At that moment, the brain has no thoughts."

"Yes, yes, that's right, that's exactly it."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't expect Park Hyomin to summarize it so well; his eyes lit up, and he pulled himself out of that state of self-reflection and nodded vigorously.

"Xiaomin, you are truly amazing! That is exactly the feeling Xiaomin described; when I was playing, I really didn't feel any danger, but rather it was quite fun."

"There was a little fear, but more of it was the impact of the excitement on the brain."

By the end, Lin Xiuyuan's gaze met everyone's, as if he wanted to find a sense of agreement and resonance.

Seeing Lin Xiuyuan like this, Lin Yun'er, who was beside him, also comforted him, "Actually, Xiuyuan, it's not that we don't let you ski or go out to play. It's just that, while having fun, you should prioritize taking care of yourself."

However, Krystal did not quite agree with this point of view.

Originally, she didn't want to treat Lin Xiuyuan so seriously, but the current situation was not what she wanted, so her expression changed from the previous ease to a serious one.

She spoke with a hint of sternness, "Unnie, I think, if possible, it's best if Xiuyuan doesn't do these dangerous sports anymore."

"To be honest, the money we all have here combined is enough for him to spend; there's really no need to risk his life playing these dangerous sports. It was fine this time, but what if?"

As one of the members who, like Kim Taeyeon, had regained the sunshine, Krystal was truly afraid of losing everything she had now.

Whether it was Xueli, or Goo Hara and Zheng Xiuyan, those people she had once almost lost, or had lost and found again, each one was like a pillar supporting her world.

But among these people, the one she valued most had slowly become Lin Xiuyuan.

It was not because he was the one who had given her all of this, but because he was the one who made her feel that all of this was real.

She only needed Lin Xiuyuan to stand there, and she could confirm that this world was good.

The future was good.

She was good.

He was also good.

Regarding Krystal's stance, there were actually some who felt it wasn't quite right, but it didn't reach the point of opposition; at the very least, it was still acknowledged.

After all, her starting point was for Lin Xiuyuan's safety, to ensure that the "what if" possibility would not happen; no one could refute this original intention.

Yet, the people here happened to not include Zheng Xiujing.

The young Zheng Xiujing valued freedom quite highly; sitting at the other end of the table, her brows were slightly furrowed, her lips pressed into a line, and her gaze landed on Krystal's face.

A moment later, she, who had originally intended to just join in, finally spoke up.

Or rather, she pushed back directly.

"Krystal, I don't really agree with your point of view. Following your logic, doesn't that count as directly controlling Xiuyuan's choices? If he wants to play, let him go play; at worst, we can hire some people to watch him. You just said it yourself, it's not like we don't have the money."

And as she spoke, Zheng Xiuyan, sitting next to her, immediately threw a look at Jessica.

That look carried a bit of speechlessness and lament.

Truly worthy of being sisters; even in different spaces and times, they could still say the same things.

Noticing the situation, Jessica smiled slightly, the curve of her mouth not very large, then shrugged her shoulders, and proceeded to stand on her own Krystal's side to help speak up.

However, when her gaze landed on Zheng Xiujing's face, her eyes were very gentle, and her tone was also very soft.

"Xiujing, Krystal didn't mean it that way. What she wants to say is just that she hopes, under the premise of being able to avoid danger, it's best not to come into contact with it, so that the 'what if' won't happen."

"Jessica, there are too many dangerous things in this world; we can't just not let Xiuyuan come into contact with anything, right? What we should do is provide him with a good environment, rather than restricting his outings."

Seeing Jessica speak, Zheng Xiuyan naturally stood behind Zheng Xiujing to back her up.

Then Kim Taeyeon also joined the fray, her voice coming from the other end of the table, "But Xiuyan, if we don't restrict him, what if a 'what if' happens?"

"Taeyeon unnie, I think Xiuyan unnie is right."

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu, who hadn't spoken much, also followed up with her own thoughts.

"Actually, Xiuyuan hasn't gone anywhere this past year; it just so happened that he went out to play at the end of the year and encountered this situation by pure coincidence. Although it was a bit dangerous, now that we know, next time we'll just let Xiuyuan be more careful, or have more people accompany him, and there shouldn't be any problems."

After finishing these words, Lin Xiaolu looked around the dining table, her tone returning to its previous humility, "I just feel that regarding this matter, what we need to do is provide protection, not a blanket ban."

As she finished speaking, the scene fell silent for a moment, and then Park Jiyeon seemed to have figured something out and also expressed her agreement with Lin Xiaolu.

"I also think what you said, YoonA unnie, is quite good. Although I am also very worried about oppa, it would be even worse to really not let oppa go out to play. We can't really let oppa just sit around in City Pop in a daze, right? Even we want to escape after staying in one place for too long."

As for the result, naturally, Dalongzai poked her arm directly, the force neither light nor heavy, just enough for her to feel it.

"So you think you're fine now, so you don't care about us, right?" Dalongzai's voice was not loud, but the accusation in her tone was clear.

"As if!" Park Jiyeon rolled her eyes at the other person, the roll big and round, "I'm just discussing the matter as it stands, old woman, don't go pinning labels on me."

"Ouch, you little brat, if you curse again, see if I don't beat you down again."

"Bring it on, who's afraid of whom? Last time was just me being careless, come again."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan, sitting at the head of the table, watched this suddenly chaotic display of taking sides and the outrageous challenge to a fight, and couldn't help but blink his eyes.

His gaze shifted from one person's face to another's, from left to right, from front to back, like someone watching a tennis match, his head turning left and right following the trajectory of the ball.

His mouth was slightly agape.

No, sisters, aren't you supposed to be judging me? How did you end up arguing among yourselves?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuyuan's gaze met the few people in this debate who were still relatively calm.

Two Enjings, one Li Juli, as well as Xueli and Goo Hara—they were all watching the show with as much amusement as he was.