Chapter: 231

It could be anticipated that after the press conference, Sabrina would face further criticism and scolding.

The event staff brought in the props.

“Feel free to discuss,” the host encouraged.

Surveying the needle and thread, Sabrina inquired, “Which do you prefer?”

Tyrone chose the needle first, positioning it between his lips. Sabrina then selected the thread, biting down on one end.

“The game starts now. You have two minutes. Failure within the time limit results in a penalty.”

Tyrone locked eyes

clenched between his teeth, Tyrone leaned in close to Sabrina,

so close, their foreheads nearly touching, noses brushing against each other. The

ever, zoomed in

lips brushed against each other in

Galilea was being filmed off-stage

of reactions flooded

faced

times,

Is she doing

way. They’ve got to be involved with

this just a

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