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Su Hao didn't expect that he would actually be that popular.

As soon as he entered the lounge, many gazes turned towards him in unison.

There was a feeling of being the center of attention.

It felt a little good, a little good.

Silkworm Baby was sprawled on top of his head. Its front half stood up as it waved its little hand to indicate something.

The candidates and a few sprites who weren't sent for treatment walked even faster.

"Gurgle? Gurgle, gurgle?"

Don't go, just keep chatting ~!

Su Hao's gaze swept across the room.

What was more awkward was that wherever Su Hao looked, even if the candidate sitting there didn't take his leave, he similarly turned his head away.

"Is there a need for this? Isn't it just eliminating 20 to 40 people?"

Su Hao touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little helpless.