"You are crazy. That is Ye Ling."
Lin Xuan hated Ye Ling to the core.
Who was Ye Ling talking about just now?
Is it Qianshu?
Had Qianshu gotten so many prizes before?
Impossible, if she had gotten any, why didn't she mention a word?
It must be Ye Ling slandering Xiaolin.
That is a demon.
Ruining Qianshu is still not enough; he also wants to ruin Xiaolin.
Shen Lin took a deep breath. She had participated in so many international competitions, so it would be best if she stayed calm and be magnanimous. "Master Ye, every piece of my work is done by me. You can ask your student to have a face-off with me."
Ye Ling's gaze was on Shen Qianshu all along. But she bent her head down slightly, hiding the tears in her eyes.
There were some matters which could not be said.
This was about principle.
