Lu Huaiyu's gaze swept across the arena and he nodded.
"I'm of the same opinion as you."
Gu Tinglan was no longer surprised by this. Whenever the two of them bet in the final rounds, their choices were always astonishingly identical.
He had even silently agreed that if Lu Huaiyu and Shen Li had the same opinion, that meant that the outcome would basically have been decided.
Shen Li's lips curled into a smile.
"Then shall I bet on Number Three to win alone?"
As she spoke, she took out her phone.
Yu Pingchuan suddenly said, "Wait, are you guys sure you're all optimistic about Number Three? What about Number Four? I think he's pretty good too!"
He had not said much before this, but today was the last day of the competition. Moreover, this was the final round, so he really could not hold it in any longer.
Gu Tinglan said, "Actually, I also think that Number Four has a higher chance of winning."
