"I hereby announce that the champion of the violin competition from three years ago is revoked! No one won that competition!"
Morper announced loudly. Actually, in his heart, Qiao Xi was undoubtedly the champion. It was just that Qiao Xi might not care anymore.
Zhao Qinghui's legs went weak, and he almost fell to the floor. He had to support himself on the chair to steady himself. His eyes were filled with defeat.
Yao Mengqing widened her eyes in horror. She was about to explain when she saw the disdainful gazes of everyone. She could only suppress her anger and lower her head.
'Qiao Xi! I won't let you off!
'One day, I'll return all the pain and humiliation you gave me. I'll let you have a taste of it!'
The Li family came forward to mediate the situation. "Someone! Help Mr. Zhao to the lounge. The banquet will continue."
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