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25 He Xi and Xing Qin! Votes

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"Haitao, what do you think?"

Seeing that there were already three detectives supporting He Xi CP, Song Qian handed this important decision to the host.

It could be said that Du Hai's vote was crucial, and it decided which side would be the most desolated.

"Hmm…I'll say it based on my own analysis.”

"First of all, the first female guest Xinghe met was Xixi. You have to know that the first person you see in an unfamiliar environment will always have a strange sense of anticipation for her.”

" And you saw it in the sink, the two of them kept whispering…"

After Du Haijun analyzed the situation, everyone nodded. It was indeed as he said.

Seeing that everyone agreed with his statement, Du Haijun continued to analyze.

" Although Zheng Qinxin and Xinghe's actions and words are very, very specific…"

"However, just like Brother Han said, a girl spent a lot of effort to make a heart-shaped poached egg for you.”

" There's no need to explain what this means. Perhaps Xinghe has a good impression of Kotomi, but he'll definitely send it to Xixi today. It's just that he might send it to Kotomi tomorrow. After all, the two of them have to cook together tomorrow.”

The other three supporters gave him a thumbs up to show their approval.

As expected of a host, his words were simply irrefutable.

Especially Song Qian and Chi Wei. For a moment, they didn't know what to say to refute. It seemed like there was nothing to refute because it was too good to say.

In the end, the He Xi couple defeated the Xing Qin couple by four to two, becoming the combination that they recognized.

"We've already talked about the most difficult details. Now, we can talk about something simple.”

The next step was to guess the heartbeat signals of the three girls. In fact, it was easy to say that these three girls were simple.

"I'll probably send the three girls to Xinghe. That shouldn't be a problem, right?”

Du Hai said to everyone.

"However, there seems to be something wrong with Zhong Tianyan.”

"What's there to hesitate about? The three girls seem to be quite obvious, but Yanyan's performance is slightly less obvious."

Yang Chaoyue felt that there was nothing to discuss about this issue. With Xinghe's charm, it should not be a problem to take down all of them today.

"I think so too, because girls will definitely give themselves a good first impression on the first day, the kind that they think highly of.”

Song Qian, who had always been on the same side as Chi Wei, couldn't help but have a different opinion.

This was because Zhong Tianyan didn't interact much with the other male guests. Instead, she had some interaction with Xinghe in the early stages, plus her occasional actions.

Hearing these words, Chi Wei could only nod her head.

Just like that, the detectives finally completed the information.

Now, it was up to them in the signal hut to make a choice.

In the signal cabin, in the girls 'room, they did not hesitate.

Meanwhile, in the boys 'room.

Xue Yi was also very direct. He sent the text message without any hesitation. Judging from his performance today, he was very concerned about Yao Muxi.

Then, without any hesitation, Pengcuo sent out his message.

Then, he nodded as if he was ready and sent the message.

Su Xing He closed his eyes tightly, his heart filled with conflict.

Asking a Libra to make a choice was simply torturing him.

Recalling his interactions with all the girls today, he knew that these three girls were quite interested in him and had their own ideas.

However, he was relatively calm in his heart. To be honest, he did not have much feelings for the three of them. He only treated them as friends and laughed happily.

He had seen too many beautiful people in the industry, so it was not enough to move his heart.

However, he had never been so casual as to have feelings for a girl after a meal.

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