Sang Cai and Qin Xiu Xian behind him also made a few mistakes.
Then it was Jiang Ci Yan’s turn.
His method was quite clever; he didn’t directly touch anyone’s skin but could tell the differences among people just by feeling the texture of their clothing.
Jiang Ci Yan became the first person at the scene to answer correctly.
The last to go, Chi Xing Yu, looked particularly serious. He didn’t want to lose to Jiang Ci Yan again like last time; that was absolutely not an option.
In each round, everyone’s seating was shuffled. This time, Tong Sui was placed in the middle, watching as Chi Xing Yu correctly guessed several people in front of him.
It came down to just him and Sang Cai.
Chi Xing Yu walked in front of Tong Sui, his lips tightly pressed, looking extremely focused.
Tong Sui remembered what he had said about never being wrong, and with a pout of defiance, he bit down hard on his jaw, determined not to make a sound.
As Chi Xing Yu’s hand approached, the tips of his fingers were slightly cool, making Tong Sui shudder involuntarily.
But he fought hard to suppress it.
Chi Xing Yu’s fingers moved slowly across his face, as if he were teasing an interesting object, savoring every inch of it.
Even if his touch were heavier, Tong Sui wouldn’t tremble like he was now.
He could only bite down on his lower lip.
Deep down, he felt a pang of inexplicable annoyance—he had boasted that he could identify everyone, yet when touching others, Chi Xing Yu didn’t take such a long time.
In fact, the moment Chi Xing Yu’s fingers brushed against Tong Sui’s cheek, he had already known who was before him; he just felt a bit mischievous.
Feigning surprise, he said, “Tsk, who is this?”
Tong Sui ground his teeth, and when Chi Xing Yu’s fingers came closer, he unceremoniously bit down.
Chi Xing Yu winced slightly.
“Tong Sui, are you a dog?”
He withdrew his hand, still feeling a little warm and itchy, but Tong Sui’s bite didn’t hurt him at all.
Yet, Chi Xing Yu’s face flushed.
He silently rolled up the hand that Tong Sui had bitten, feeling the faint itchiness from the little bite spread through his body, causing his scalp to tingle.
How could this idiot resort to such childish behavior?
Chi Xing Yu quickly guessed the last person correctly, removed the blindfold, and looked toward the mastermind behind all this.
The moment before, Tong Sui had raised his chin in triumph, but under Chi Xing Yu’s gaze, he felt guilty and silently turned away.
He didn’t think he had bitten very hard.
Why was Chi Xing Yu looking at him like that?
Fortunately, the production team spoke up just in time to interrupt Chi Xing Yu’s approaching movement.
The production team said, “Since two guests have guessed everything correctly, the final result will be decided by a draw.”
Chi Xing Yu casually picked one, and the slip had a red mark on its belly.
Is this what they call luck?
Chi Xing Yu said, “So this means I choose first, right?”
His gaze swept past everyone and landed solely on Tong Sui as he walked over and put his arm around Tong Sui’s shoulder. “I’ve made my choice.”
Tong Sui felt uneasy, saying, “God Chi, maybe you should reconsider. I’m really not a good sleeper.”
Chi Xing Yu laughed, mimicking Zhong Yi’s tone, “No need. I’ve made up my mind, especially since I have the mark you love on my hand.”
Tong Sui: “QAQ”
After the selections were made, they headed to the nearest guesthouse to freshen up.
After taking a leisurely shower, Tong Sui glanced at the warm, soft bed in the room, sighed, and said to the system, “The production team is too unreasonable. They have a bed but won’t let me sleep.”
After showering, it was time for their daily letter-writing segment.
Tong Sui recalled his agreement with Jiang Ci Yan and quickly finished writing his letter before throwing it out. He then prepared to accept the production team’s interview, but to his surprise, he received a letter with handwriting he had never seen before.
The content was: After much contemplation, although that letter wasn’t specifically written for me, my feelings for you can no longer be retracted.
Thus, I solemnly write this letter, hoping you can understand my feelings.
The handwriting in the letter was very serious, almost as if it were a pledge.
Tong Sui couldn’t help but picture Zhong Yi’s serious expression while writing this letter, his lips curling up slightly. Although Zhong Yi usually acted quite arrogantly, he was unexpectedly cute at moments like this.
After coming out of the interview room, the mountain was colder than Tong Sui had anticipated at night. He shivered slightly, quickening his pace toward the camp.
The tent’s flap was closed, but the light inside was on.
Tong Sui remembered the conflict with Chi Xing Yu earlier and hesitated, standing at the door for quite a while without going in.
At that moment, the tent was suddenly opened from the inside.
Unexpectedly, Tong Sui came face to face with Chi Xing Yu, and it felt a bit awkward.
Chi Xing Yu frowned, “Aren’t you coming in? Are you waiting to go to Jiang Ci Yan’s side?”
Tong Sui: “…”
Why was Chi Xing Yu still thinking about that?
He glanced down at Chi Xing Yu’s fingers and asked softly, “Does your finger still hurt?”
“With that little bit of strength, you didn’t even leave a mark.”
Seeing Tong Sui still standing still, Chi Xing Yu simply pulled his hand, forcibly bringing him inside. “It’s too late to go to Jiang Ci Yan now; the person who won today is me.”
Chi Xing Yu held him tightly, as if afraid Tong Sui might run away, and swiftly zipped the tent shut.
Tong Sui felt just as cold as outside, and Chi Xing Yu piled the blanket over him. “You’re frozen stiff like an ice block. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold after standing outside so long?”
Inside the tent was much warmer than outside, being a completely sealed small space.
Tong Sui hugged the blanket.
They sat close together, even their knees touching under the blanket.