Let The Chocolate Bar Go to The Hell!

Seeing that No. 6 was driven away, Savannah Lea was so angry that her nose twitched. "What on earth do you want to do?" "I didn't do anything. You see, you choose No. 6, and I also choose No. 6. We are destined to be together." Callan was in a good mood after driving away his rival in love. He was boastful. "..." Savannah turned her head and did not speak. This person was so thick-skinned, what else could she say? The microphone on the high platform rang again, and another person was holding the microphone to stir up troubles. "Next, let's start the first game. The groups whose numbers were read please come to the front. Let's play a game... I've reported! No. 6, No. 35, No. 14, No. 7, No. 23... These five groups please come up to the front!" The audience suddenly became lively. Callan raised his eyebrows, pulled up Savannah and said excitedly, "Let's go, No. six, he called us!" "Let go of my hand, let go of my hand, who wants to be mentioned in the same breath with you?" Savannah was