Everyone unconsciously held their breath, waiting to hear their names from the guide.
Most popular, that's quite a big temptation, meaning the most charming performance, the largest fanbase.
"Based on yesterday's data analysis, the first place is... Maya Monroe! She will have the most lavish breakfast!" The guide's voice rang out like thunder.
Maya was still nodding off, her head bobbing.
Miles Wallace showed no emotion, but seriously observed Maya for a rare moment.
It was the first time he had looked at someone so intently.
Miles Wallace reached out and tapped Maya's arm.
Maya opened her eyes irritably and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Seemed like she was in a bad mood.
Miles stopped: "You're first place, you can claim your breakfast now."
"First place? Me?"
[Maya: Hahaha, still asleep, huh Maya? Don't doubt it, it's you, sweetheart!]
