I'm in Wuha, and the whole internet is shipping me and Song Yuqi as a couple.

Dilraba kicked up a cloud of sand that flew high, covering Deng Chao's head and face.

Deng Chao wiped the seawater and sand off his face, grimaced, and wailed, "Grandma, you can't do anything about Jiang Che, so why are you taking it out on me?!"

Dilraba didn't even lift her eyelids, her gaze fixed on the two figures walking side by side into the distance dozens of meters away.

Song Yuqi wore a large black windbreaker, and her steps exuded smugness.

Dilraba gritted her teeth and sneered, "Ten years of friendship can't compare to a few days on a variety show. Men are all heartless jerks, always looking for something new and easily bored!"

Deng Chao was taken aback, then immediately followed: "Not trying to get a double room anymore?"

"Screw the robbing, let's go get a free meal first."

Dilraba smoothed her wet hair that clung to her face, her eyes cold.

"Winning the game and thinking about having some alone time with your partner? No way!"

On the other side, a top-tier seafood restaurant in Yalong Bay.

Song Yuqi, who had just changed her clothes, held a cup of hot tea, but her eyes kept drifting towards Jiang Che, who was ordering food across from her.

This man was really handsome on the quiz stage, and he was also really unreasonable.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Che tossed the tablet ordering machine to the waiter, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "Is there a menu on your face?"

Song Yuqi rested her chin on her hands and leaned closer to the center of the table: "Hey, you were so rough with her just now, you didn't give Reba any face at all, aren't you afraid she'll hit you?"

Jiang Che lifted his eyelids and glanced at her: "What, you think you haven't had enough seawater and want me to let her have her way so you can get soaked instead?"

"No!" Song Yuqi quickly shook her head, but she couldn't suppress the urge to smile.

"I'm just thinking about your interpersonal relationships."

"No need." Jiang Che leaned back in his chair. "My interpersonal relationships are none of your concern. If you really want to help me, you can peel the lobsters when they come up."

Song Yuqi pouted: "Why should I peel it? I'm the winner!"

"You won my ass."

Jiang Che bluntly exposed her, "You sat there like a target for half a day. If I hadn't been quick, you would still be wringing the water out of your clothes on the beach."

Unable to argue with him, Song Yuqi snorted and shrank back into her chair.

But the sweet feeling in her heart kept creeping up her veins, impossible to suppress.

Jiang Che has a sharp tongue, and when he's protective of his own, it's really infuriating.

Within twenty minutes, the table was filled with Australian lobsters, king crabs, and garlic oysters, a whole table overflowing with food.

Jiang Che told Song Yuqi to peel the shrimp, but he himself, wearing disposable gloves, quickly peeled off a whole claw and tossed it into the bone dish in front of her.

Song Yuqi was happily picking up her fork, ready to eat, when the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Deng Chao, Chen He, Lu Han, and Dilraba, who had changed into a crisp red dress, stormed in.

Old Wu's camera followed behind, the lens almost touching the plate of food.

"Old Wu, can we eat all this?" Chen He stared at the table full of seafood, his mouth practically watering.

Old Wu, hiding behind the camera and suppressing a laugh, said, "The red team won, the blue team has to settle it themselves."

"Solve my ass!" Dilraba pulled out the chair next to Jiang Che and sat down. "Are sandworms edible? Jiang Che, would you mind sharing the table?"

Jiang Che took off his gloves, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and said in a flat tone, "If I mind, then you won't sit down?"

"Of course not."

Dilraba smiled brightly and turned to look at Song Yuqi opposite her.

"Yuqi, would you mind if we added a few more pairs of chopsticks? There's not enough food for both of you."

Seeing her taking the initiative, Song Yuqi's temper flared up immediately.

This woman is like a piece of chewing gum; you can't shake her off.

"Sister Dilraba, you're joking. We're all on the same show, let's eat together." Song Yuqi smiled.

Chen He and Deng Chao exchanged a glance, neither daring to utter a sound, and obediently pulled up the chair furthest away to sit down.

Lu Han even held up an oyster and pretended to be invisible.

The atmosphere at the dinner table immediately turned cold, and the air was thick with tension.

Dilraba is thick-skinned and completely ignores this.

She looked at the dishes on the table, picked up the serving chopsticks, and placed a piece of steamed grouper into Jiang Che's bowl.

"Senior, you've been staying up late a lot lately, so eat more high-protein foods."

"This fish is good, it doesn't have any scallions in it, which you used to hate eating onions on film sets."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the table perked up their ears.

This is a blatant declaration of sovereignty.

With a decade-long partnership as a foundation, do you, Song Yuqi, know that he hates eating scallions?

Song Yuqi paused for a moment, her hand holding the fork still.

She genuinely didn't know that Jiang Che didn't eat scallions.

She stared at the piece of fish, her eyes darting around, then picked up a piece of garlic abalone, crossed half the table, and forcefully stuffed it into Jiang Che's bowl, pushing the piece of fish aside.

"Jiang Che, recording the show is physically demanding, eat some abalone to replenish your energy."

Song Yuqi smiled sweetly, "You peeled these yourself just now, don't waste them."

Dilraba put down her chopsticks, looked at Song Yuqi, and let out a cold laugh.

"Yuqi, don't you know he has a mild allergic reaction to shellfish?"

The private room fell silent instantly.

Deng Chao didn't even dare to chew on raw oysters.

Lu Han kicked Chen He's feet wildly under the table.

Song Yuqi panicked a little and didn't know where to put her chopsticks.

allergy?

Jiang Che had never told her this.

She rushed to Jiang Che, anxiously trying to take the abalone back: "Why didn't you say you were allergic sooner? Don't eat it..."

The chopsticks hadn't even touched Jiang Che's bowl yet.

Jiang Che had already picked up his chopsticks, put the abalone coated with minced garlic into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it.

Everyone at the table was stunned.

Dilraba's smile vanished as she stared at him, "Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind?"

Jiang Che took a sip of water, pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and looked completely at ease.

"That happened several years ago, and I've long since become desensitized."

He turned his head and looked at Dilraba.

"People can't live in the past forever; tastes change too."

Although the words were spoken softly, they felt like a slap in the face to Dilraba.

Song Yuqi's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, immediately settled back into her stomach.

She glanced at Dilraba triumphantly, picked up a shrimp claw and put it in her mouth, finding the shrimp meat even sweeter than before.

Dilraba crossed her arms and looked somber.

She took a breath, knowing she wouldn't get the better of it when it came to taste.

Fine, Jiang Che, you're protecting her, aren't you? Just wait and see how I deal with you two tonight.

This meal was a battle of wits and wits.

Chen He and Deng Chao just kept their heads down and ate their rice, neither daring to provoke the two women.

After finally finishing their meal, everyone sat down to digest.

Old Wu came in again, carrying that broken megaphone.

"Distinguished guests, dinner is over. Now we will announce the rest tasks for tonight."

Old Wu looked at the mess on the table and cleared his throat.

"According to the previous rules, Jiang Che and Song Yuqi from the Red Team will stay in a double room with an ocean view, while the Blue Team will go to the beach to set up their own tents for the night."

Song Yuqi stood up and stretched.

"Reba, it's windy in Sanya at night. Make sure your tent is set up securely so it doesn't get blown away by the sea breeze in the middle of the night. Jiang Che and I will go back to our room to shower and rest."

She emphasized the words "room" and "shower" very much.

Jiang Che picked up the windbreaker draped over the back of the chair and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Dilraba suddenly stood up.

She walked up to Old Wu, took out a gold card from her bag, held it between two fingers, and waved it in front of him.

That was a hidden privilege card used by the production team to cause trouble.

"Director, I just lost the game on the beach, but I found this under the punishment chair."

Dilraba raised her eyebrows and smiled maliciously.

Old Wu's eyes lit up when he saw the card. He quickly took it, glanced at it, and shouted into the loudspeaker.

"Blue Team's Dilraba used a hidden privilege card! Card function: Ignore the rules and forcibly share half of the winning team's reward!"

Song Yuqi's smug expression froze instantly, and she stared wide-eyed at Lao Wu.

"Half the reward? What do you mean? We've already finished the seafood, and now you want to share half of the king-size bed with her?!"

"That's right!" Old Wu, always eager for drama, exclaimed, "Dilraba has the right to stay in a sea-view king room tonight!"

Song Yuqi got angry and pointed at Lao Wu, yelling, "Lao Wu, are you crazy! That's a double room! How are three people supposed to sleep there?!"

Jiang Che's brows furrowed as well.

This lousy show has no bottom line when it comes to ratings.

Dilraba walked up to Song Yuqi and smiled like a villainous second female lead.

"What's wrong with the double room?"

She stretched out her finger and drew a line in the air.

"I'll sleep in the middle, and you two can sleep on either side. Yuqi, tonight the three of us will have a good chat about our feelings."