"I'm sorry, Mrs. Sun. I must have mixed up the names when I was filling the registration form."
Pulling her hair behind her ears, Zhou Tingting lifted her chin and looked at Fu Zhi gently.
Then, in a pleasant voice, she said, "Fu Zhi, this is a chance for us to show other people that Class 21 is not inferior to the other classes. If you withdraw from the competition right now, one entry quota will go down the drain, which is going to leave a bad impression. Therefore, as a member of our class, I'm sure you won't let that happen, right?"
Sun Xia turned to look at Fu Zhi and got lost in thought.
The sunlight cast a warm yellow halo around the girl. She licked her lips, and her lovely eyes were veiled under her long, neatly-arranged eyelashes.
As she stared at the girl's slender and tall figure, which was silhouetted against the sunlight, Zhou Tingting had no idea why but she felt her heart skip a beat.