Su Muyan gave Shen Xi a sombre look. "Shen Xi, do you think that you'll come out on top by breaking Wanwan's leg? Dream on!"
Shen Xi may have been laughing, but her eyes were frozen to the core. "I'd still win even if I didn't break her leg."
There was some sort of alluring frostiness that was gorgeously breathtaking when she chuckled.
With his eyes alighting with clear surprise, Su Muyan grew fretful. "I'm the judge of the finals. What makes you think that your wishful thinking will become reality?"
"Save it, Su Muyan. No matter what you do, you can't change the fact that Su Ruowan is nothing but a piece of trash who got to where she is by using the back door." Shen Xi mocked with a smirk.
Reaching his boiling point, Su Muyan clenched his teeth and pointed at her. "You brat! Don't you bad-mouth Wanwan. You're the trash!"
What came next was Shen Xi picking up a chair.