Wen Qiao's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this production team was really capricious.
Qi Ming was clearly pissed off by the production team's shenanigans, stretching out his hand and pointing at the camera, "Tell me right now what this yellow card is for, or I'll just stop moving."
The staff member's voice returned to its indifferent tone, "Suit yourself."
Qi Ming: "?"
Wasn't he a guest they had paid for?
Why were they being so casual with him?
Staff member: "Just a friendly reminder, you're currently on a task, and you can only get out by successfully completing the escape room challenge, otherwise, just stay in here."
After two seconds, the staff member's indifferent and ruthless voice rang out again, "The director said if you can't get out, he won't release you either. He thinks it's pretty good to let the audience watch you guys do stand-up comedy in there."
