The seventh round of the game was about to begin, and yet, a comical scene could be seen in the broadcast room. Bagas exchanged a glance with Irfan, as they were both confused right now, witnessing how Sarah tried to coax Nayaka, as if she had just stolen his dog or something.
"Come on, Nay… Don't be so gloomy like that! Here, I have an ice cream!"
"Bah! I am not that child anymore! Don't treat me like that, Sister!"
"Then… What about the strawberry flavor?"
"This…."
Bagas tried to hold back the urge to laugh here when he saw Nayaka's tempted face, clearly getting shaken by the seduction Sarah tried to pull. Still, there were so many questions lingering inside his head, waiting desperately for someone to answer them all for him.
'What is Nayaka doing here? Should he be at the venue? Also, how could Sarah know Nayaka? Is there something I don't know here? Not that I am jealous, of course, since Nayaka is just a little boy. Still, what is going on here?'
