Too Mawkish To Bear

A few minutes later, ten women emerged in identical costumes. They were wearing masks over their faces and long cloaks that reached their feet, concealing their footwear at the same time.

"OMG…" The men were stunned to see ten figures with the exact same height, frame, and hairstyle appear before their eyes!

The women who had come for this event had similar height and frame in the first place. Now that they were shrouded by matching giant cloaks, no one could tell them apart.

"Go and look for your wife, Boss! Hurry!" Wang Yiyang urged him gleefully.

Mo Jiangye approached the row of ladies with furrowed brows and proceeded to size them up one at a time.

"We are counting down now, Boss! You have three minutes to mark your observations and one chance to flip open a cape. There'll be a penalty of one push-up per second if you fail to identify her after three minutes have passed."

Everyone started to crowd around curiously.