Chapter 684 I Must Win

Lin Yuan blinked mysteriously, his eyes like a deep pool hiding countless secrets.

He deliberately lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone: "Well, let's keep it secret for now. When the game is over, the winner will naturally know."

His words were like a mysterious seed, deeply buried in the hearts of the three women, instantly stimulating a strong desire to compete deep in their hearts.

An Qier, Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying looked at each other. There seemed to be fierce sparks in their eyes, full of challenge and competition.

Angel bit her lower lip tightly and secretly swore in her heart: "I must win and cannot lose to them. I want Lin Yuan to see how powerful I am."

Qin Shiyi thought in her heart: "I can't embarrass myself in front of Lin Yuan. I am bound to win this victory. I want him to look at me with admiration."

Zhao Siying tilted her head slightly, squinting at An Qier and Qin Shiyi. There was a faint smile on her face. She seemed relaxed and comfortable, but she was very nervous inside. She thought to herself: "Humph, let's see how I can defeat you. Lin Yuan’s eyes will definitely be attracted to me.”

The game started, and this corner of the restaurant became as quiet as a cemetery late at night, so quiet that it was a little scary. Only each other's gentle breathing could be heard. The breathing sound was particularly clear in this quiet environment, as if it had been amplified countless times.

Lin Yuan felt as if he had suddenly entered a quiet harbor from the noisy battlefield, and his heart suddenly became much brighter. He leaned slightly on the back of the chair. The soft chair back made him feel comfortable. He relaxed and looked at An Qier, Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying.

Angel tried hard to maintain the balance of her body. She was like a solidified statue, motionless. Her eyes were staring straight ahead, her eyes showing firm determination, as if she was fighting against the world.

She kept telling herself in her heart: "I must win and cannot lose to them. I want Lin Yuan to know that I am the best."

Her arms began to feel a little sore and numb from being in one position for a long time. The sore and numb feeling was like countless little ants crawling around on her arms, but she endured it and did not dare to move at all.

She secretly glanced at Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying with the corner of her eye, and found that they were both motionless. She became even more nervous. The nervousness was like an invisible net, covering her tightly.

Qin Shiyi did not show any weakness, her sitting posture was upright like an elegant princess. Her hands were placed neatly on her legs, and her fingers were neatly joined together, like neatly arranged chopsticks.

Her eyes looked at the two people opposite her without blinking, as if she could see through everything. She thought in her heart: "I can't embarrass myself in front of Lin Yuan. I am bound to win this victory."

Fine beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. The sweat beads were like dewdrops rolling on the grass blades in the morning, crystal clear.

She felt the sweat beads sliding down her cheeks, which was very uncomfortable and itchy, as if there were small bugs crawling on her face, but she gritted her teeth and persisted, and the scene after winning the game kept reappearing in her mind. Lin Yuan praised it. The eyes and the gentle smile kept alternating in her mind.

Zhao Siying tilted her head slightly, and her hair fell down her shoulders, like a black waterfall. Her eyes squinted at An Qier and Qin Shiyi, with a faint smile on her lips. She seemed relaxed and at ease, but she was very nervous inside.

She thought to herself: "Hmph, let's see how I can defeat you. I want Lin Yuan to only notice me."

Her feet were a little uncomfortable in the high heels. The heel of the high heels was like a sharp needle, constantly stinging the soles of her feet, but she tried to endure it.

Her eyes never left An Qier and Qin Shiyi, always alert to their movements, like a falcon guarding its territory.

Time passed minute by minute, and each second seemed to become extremely long, as if time had been cast by magic and deliberately slowed down.

Other guests in the restaurant were chatting happily, their laughter and voices intertwined to form a lively ocean. The waiters were busy shuttling between the tables, the trays in their hands filled with delicious dishes and exquisite tableware, their steps brisk and agile.

But their table was incongruously quiet, like an island isolated in this bustling restaurant.

Lin Yuan looked at the serious looks of the three women and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud for fear of breaking the rules of the game. He could only hold back his smile, which was surging in his throat like a spring about to erupt.

Angel felt that her arm was so numb that she was about to lose consciousness. It felt like the arm no longer belonged to her, but she still endured it and did not dare to move at all.

She secretly glanced at Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying again, and found that they were still motionless. The tension in her heart became stronger and stronger, like the dark clouds before the storm, gathering more and more.

More and more sweat beads appeared on Qin Shiyi's forehead. The sweat beads gathered together and slowly flowed down her cheeks. She felt that the place where the sweat beads flowed was itchy and uncomfortable, but she gritted her teeth and persisted. As he stood, the picture of winning the game became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Zhao Siying's feet were numb from the pain in the high heels, but she tried to endure it. Her eyes were always fixed on An Qier and Qin Shiyi, always ready to catch any movement from them.

Finally, the waiter came over with the steaming dishes. The dishes exuded an alluring aroma, and the rich aroma filled the air, like an invisible hand, gently pulling people's olfactory nerves, making people salivate.

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Lin Yuan looked at the food in front of him. The dishes with good color, aroma and taste were placed on the table like works of art. He took a deep breath, and the aroma went straight into his heart and lungs through his nose, making him feel satisfied.

Then he announced loudly: "The game is over, you can move, you all won."

However, what Lin Yuan didn't expect was that none of the three women moved. A trace of doubt flashed in Angel's eyes, and that doubt was like a flash of lightning, breaking the original firm belief in her heart.

She was thinking: "Why don't they move? Is there something I don't know? Is there something else Lin Yuan is hiding?"

Qin Shiyi was also secretly wondering: "Are they waiting for something? Is there any follow-up arrangement by Lin Yuan? Or have they noticed something I haven't noticed?"

Zhao Siying looked at Angel and Qin Shiyi warily. She felt that things must not be that simple, and there must be something fishy.