Shut Up And Hold Your Tongue! (3)

An Xiaxia raised her hand gingerly, "I can play assassin and healer."

Qi Yanxi chimed in happily. "I can play swordsman. I have awesome equipment!"

The others smiled wryly. The game "Wind and Cloud" was quite popular, but not many people were very good at it. Given the current situation, they were all reluctant to stand out in the crowd.

Tang Yijun, who had kept silent until now, said with a smile. "I can be your tank."

Bai Ziyue blushed at this and gritted her teeth. "That's it, then. An Xiaxia is the assassin, Qi Yanxi the swordsman, Mr. Tang… the main tank, and I'm the healer… We're still one person short. Any volunteers?"

Sheng Yize raised his hand, which was a pleasant surprise to Bai Ziyue. "Sheng Yize, can you play, too?"

"Nope," replied Sheng Yize calmly. "But she can teach me." He pointed at An Xiaxia.

An Xiaxia was flustered. "Al, alright…"