When he saw the slip of paper in his hand, his eyebrow arched slightly.
Seeing the others still reaching out to draw lots, Mo Jiao directly flashed his "Number 1": "No need to waste time, it's me this time."
Xiao Jinsheng didn't even have time to greet the others before she was pulled away by Mo Jiao.
She looked down at her wrist, tightly held by Mo Jiao, and couldn't help but feel that letting her Beast Husband draw lots was even more thrilling than flipping cards herself.
If it weren't the competition period right now—
She'd be opening blind boxes every night.
The space was vast enough that everyone had built their own individual house.
And between each one, there was a hundred-meter gap.
Mo Jiao's house in the space was primarily black in color.
"Play by yourself for a while," Mo Jiao locked the door behind him and said to Xiao Jinsheng before heading upstairs.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Jinsheng simply followed him upstairs.
