At this moment, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had already returned to their room. Zheng Yanyan was pouting and huffing with annoyance. Even though the game had ended, she couldn't help but complain that Chang Hao was acting like a lunatic. Wasn't this just looking for trouble for no reason?
In fact, the main reason why Zheng Yanyan was so angry was herself. What Chang Hao said wasn't wrong. You play the game to play, but you can't blindly take sides, can you? Right off the bat, you say, "Okay, my boyfriend sending me the gold water is no problem, I believe he's the fortune teller."
You believe, and you say it.
Then how can others play?
Any skilled player would know that the loss of this game of Werewolf was definitely Zheng Yanyan's fault.
But Zheng Yanyan would definitely not believe it, and she'd even muddy the waters, frowning and proclaiming, "I'm not playing anymore!"
Then, back in their room, she didn't forget to review the game with Zhou Yuwen.