Only the sensitive could perceive the heavy smell of gunpowder filled between these two people.
Feeling Hannah's cold attitude, Tiffany Lynch awkwardly withdrew her hand, smiling, "Hannah, I know you've been upset that you lost to me in our previous showdown. Today is the rematch. I hope this time you can relax your mind. After all, ranking isn't that important. What matters most is what we can learn from participating in the show."
Her preaching tone and superior attitude placed herself on a pedestal.
However, Tiffany's fans ate up her every word and praised her for being kind, not competitive, and having the right perspective.
"Ranking isn't important?" Hannah raised her eyebrows, holding back a laugh. Her smile faded as quickly as it appeared. "If it's not important, why don't you just give up your first place? You are so kind, you can't bear to see other people being eliminated, right?"
She blinked her eyes, playful and vivacious, but her eyes didn't carry the same joy.
