Excited, the judge looked to the perfumers, "Who mixed this?!"
The line of perfumers stepped back while Xu Lu stayed put. Qiao Qing walked up to him, "Me."
The judge asked again, "What's your name?"
Qiao Qing said calmly, "Qiao Qing."
Xu Pingting watched over the judge's face and frowned slightly. The smile disappeared from her face.
His reaction wasn't an angry one.
The next second, the judge nodded, put down the perfume, took off his employee badge, and left his seat in a hurry.
Everyone froze for a second before they bursted into thunderous laughter.
"Ahahahaha! No way! The judge is so pissed he quit?"
"I've never seen a judge leave in a rage all these years!"
"Could it be that the perfume hurt his stomach and he went to the washroom? Look at how much of a rush he was in. Ahahahha…"
"Just how bad does her perfume smell? I'm so curious I want to try it out."
