When Xue Fanxin heard the voice, she stopped in her tracks and turned back to look. She realized that Sang Ruoxin had called out to her.
Xue Fanxin's impression of Sang Ruoxin was that of an arrogant heiress.
Sang Ruoxin called out to Xue Fanxin and asked with a hint of displeasure, "Since you can answer the questions on the wooden tablet correctly, please tell me what's written on this wooden tablet. If you can't, then it'll be difficult to convince the crowd."
"Why should I submit to the public? As long as the Master thinks my answer is correct, it's fine. As for your opinions, they don't matter to me," Xue Fanxin said indifferently. She was not as respectful to Sang Ruoxin as the others, nor would she flatter her.
