Unfortunately, Su Ji did not get his hint. She furrowed her brows and said, "can I tip myself?"
Pan Lian was sweating. "Of course not. Besides, we don't get all our money back. The platform will take a cut."
"I see. Then let's just take it one step at a time."
Pei Huai's eyes were almost tearing up from staring at her, but Su Ji did not look in his direction.
"…"
Such a good opportunity was in front of her and she ignored it.
He could have sent her all the way to the finals if she asked.
**
One week passed by and the school welcomed the first round of the competition.
No one dared to challenge Zhou Xuefang. Her opponent was a randomly matched freshman.
Pan Lian's luck was not so good. Her opponent was a classical dancer who had won an award.
However, the most anticipated performance was the confrontation between Meng Na and Su Ji.
The preliminaries were scheduled to start at 8 pm on Saturday.