"What should it be called..." Maya unconsciously mumbled.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on her shoes: "Does Blue Radish work? I'll be Blue Radish."
Brian responded, "Alright, then Maya's codename will be Blue Radish."
Then the microphone was passed to the next person.
Maya stood there, feeling quite frustrated. How could just coming up with a name take so long?
After a while, Brian said, "Next, everyone please take your positions, our upgraded Game of Radish Squat is about to begin!"
The two teams moved closer, standing opposite each other.
Facing Maya was Miles, his forehead wrapped with a black hairband, imprinted with a few pure white letters. His sparse short hair stood up, revealing his handsome and exquisite eyebrows and eyes.
Miles locked eyes with Maya, his eyes flickering slightly, and rarely, he pulled a slight smile as a greeting.
Maya gently nodded, then shifted her gaze to her toes.
Her head hung low, she looked utterly dejected.
