It could be anticipated that after the press conference, Sabrina would face further criticism and scolding.

The event staff brought in the props.

“Feel free to discuss,” the host encouraged.

Surveying the needle and thread, Sabrina inquired, “Which do you prefer?”

Tyrone chose the needle first, positioning it between his lips. Sabrina then selected the thread, biting down on one end.

“The game starts now. You have two minutes. Failure within the time limit results in a penalty.”

Sabrina and Tyrone locked eyes and got to work.

his teeth, Tyrone leaned in close to Sabrina,

foreheads nearly touching, noses brushing

ever, zoomed in on

their lips brushed against each other in a

Galilea was being filmed off-stage by

of

challenge they faced was quite

succeeding several times, but it always fell just

Is she

They’ve got to be involved with each

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