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They didn't go out and just stayed in the hotel for two days. While in the hotel, they ordered a bunch of takeout and played "Who's the Spy?" together. After downloading the app, Jiang Yanmu created a team room. "It's simple," Jiang Yanmu explained. "The system automatically assigns words, and we describe and guess who the spy is. Whoever loses has to eat one of the takeout items on the table as punishment."
Everyone: "No."
"Okay, let's begin." Fu Yanjin, already eager to try, tapped the table and said, "I'm ready, I'm ready!" Everyone received their lines and began describing Jiang Yanmu, Fu Yanjin, Shen Kuo, Wen Yan, and Ye Ziyi in that order. "When it's hot, everyone goes out to eat; you can't skip it," Jiang Yanmu said.
“I will die if I don’t eat it,” Fu Yanjin said.
“When it’s hot, this is the best-selling item at the convenience store,” Shen Kuo said. The two people next to him looked thoughtful and agreed with Shen Kuo’s statement, nodding repeatedly to rule him out as a suspect.
Next, it was Wenyan's turn to speak, and she practically had the words printed on her face. "Last time, it was so hot that I went to eat that several times."
"Oh, and then I went into the infirmary."
"Hmph, it's your turn, Ye Ziyi."
“Hmm…it comes in many shapes, some with sticks.” After everyone finished speaking, the voting began. Shen Kuo guessed his undercover identity from Wen Yan and Ye Ziyi’s descriptions.
In the end, everyone's votes were basically split between Jiang Yanmu and Fu Yanjin, excluding the votes from these two rivals. They voted for each other regardless of whether they were undercover agents or not.
Jiang Yanmu and Ye Ziyi both voted for Fu Yanjin because her description was more broad. Then Fu Yanjin voted for Jiang Yanmu, hugging her wistfully and saying, "Jiang Xiaoyan, why did you vote for me?"
"Your range is too broad, so I can only vote for you."
"Okay, okay, it was my oversight."
"You're the undercover agent!" Jiang Yanmu exclaimed in surprise to Fu Yanjin, causing the others to also assume Fu Yanjin was the undercover agent and stare at her. But the next second, Fu Yanjin smiled and waved her hand, saying, "No, I'm not the undercover agent." Jiang Yanmu took a sip of her milk tea, biting the straw, and said disappointedly, "I thought it was you." Fu Yanjin tapped Jiang Yanmu's head, "Idiot." They played until the end of the game without successfully identifying the undercover agent, only to find out in the end that it was Shen Kuo. "You hid really well, Shen Kuo," Fu Yanjin said admiringly, giving Shen Kuo a thumbs-up. Shen Kuo, flattered by Fu Yanjin's praise, was completely oblivious to the world around him.
Her ears turned red, her eyes darted around nervously, and she hummed in agreement. "See! I told you it was him, but you didn't vote!" She angrily gulped down her milk tea. "How did you know?"
"Tch!" Except for Shen Kuo, everyone else chose the same takeout to eat. Because they had so much to eat, they tried to choose as little as possible. Shen Kuo watched as Fu Yanjin struggled to stuff food into her mouth. He frowned with heartache, not wanting Fu Yanjin to force herself to eat. He pretended to be merciful and said, "Alright, that's enough."
After saying that, Jiang Yanmu and Fu Yanjin immediately threw their takeout food back onto the table. Still sulking, she ate voraciously while staring at Shen Kuo, as if to say, "I don't need your pity."
The alarm rang, and Jiang Yanmu, still with her eyes closed, reached out from under the covers and fumbled around for the clock before finally managing to turn it off. After finally managing to turn it off and fall back asleep, she was woken up by Jiang Nan's voice message.
"Dinner's ready, Jiang Yanmu."
"Okay, Jiang Nan." After a flurry of activity, she ran downstairs to the kitchen, saw a table full of dishes, and smelled them. "They smell so good! I've been craving home-cooked meals while I was out playing." Jiang's mother brought over the last plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. "Xiao Yan, eat more to nourish yourself."
"Um!"
"Was it fun going out these past few days?" Jiang Yanmu mumbled to her mother, a piece of sweet and sour pork rib stuffed in her mouth, "It was fun, very fun!"
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