"Can we sit in this seat?" A girl named Wu Youxuan from the Half of the Golden Autumn group, with long wavy hair and makeup in a slightly Western style, asked with glowing eyes.
"I think we can!" Jiang Xijie, nearly unable to suppress her excitement, replied.
"Come on, I'll hold your hand, and we can sit together," Jiang Xijie added.
The two held hands, sitting down amidst the complex gazes of others, but soon looked at each other and stood up again.
"We should leave!" Jiang Xijie suddenly felt a little uneasy.
With her broader social experience, she sensed it was safer not to stick out at this time; otherwise, they might be "sacrificed" by the production team.
Wu Youxuan also felt apprehensive since there were still eighty or ninety people who hadn't come up yet. Hearing Jiang Xijie's suggestion, she stood and left with her quickly.