Chapter 41: I Once Drove a Xiali

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Ji Yun had just observed Lu Jiu’s demeanor and confirmed that there was something wrong with this game. The young woman’s display of her figure was neither scripted nor a calculated move; she was genuinely reluctant to have everyone see it, yet due to some unknown reason, she followed the game’s rules regardless.

"Could it be Senior Xia Li?" Ji Yun’s peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Xia Li. After all, this senior was a medium; it was possible she possessed some mystical means of enlivening the atmosphere. She had previously mentioned wanting to demonstrate a spell—could this be it? Seeing no immediate danger, Ji Yun continued to watch. Now that it was her turn, he was curious to see how things would unfold.

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Xia Li had not yet realized the severity of the situation. Looking at the penalty, she feigned surprise: "Ah... the person I dislike the most? But I like all my fellow club members... this puts me in a difficult spot." She changed the word "loathe" on the entry to "dislike." Besides, performing a twerk was a bit too suggestive. Although she knew how, doing it on a live stream would tarnish her persona as a pure campus goddess. Thinking of this, Xia Li cast a glance at Jiang Tian, the captain of the soccer team beside her. As they locked eyes, they both saw an ambiguous, unspoken understanding that others could not detect. She figured she would just dance half-heartedly.

"Ah... the person I loathe the most... is of course..." Xia Li had intended to use her secret flame as a convenient tool, but to her surprise, she found herself uncontrollably saying, "Of course, it’s that fat guy!"

Loathe that fat guy? Everyone looked surprised. How could the senior say something so unrefined? Watching Xia Li’s sudden change in expression, Ji Yun ruled out a possibility: "So it wasn't her doing..." Judging by her demeanor, this senior had also been influenced by that mysterious force.

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Zhao Kai was the only chubby boy present. Under the shocked gaze of Jiang Tian, Xia Li walked up to Zhao Kai with a dazed expression. Without hesitation, she placed her hands naturally on his shoulders, her pretty face revealing a seductive charm never before seen on camera.

The music began, and her dance was as fluid and soft as waves. Where had the chubby boy ever seen such a sultry scene? He, who usually stuttered when speaking to the goddess, had long since cast any notions of "loathing" to the back of his mind. He stood stiffly in place like a wooden stake.

It had to be said that Senior Xia Li’s dance foundation was truly solid. With her eyes half-closed and her gaze misty, she was like a blooming, delicate rose, showing no restraint in displaying her hot figure and sexy dance moves to the camera. Her slender waist swayed with the rhythm, and her long