Cai Yuting also watched Chu Qingshuang intently, thinking that with a bit more growth, it wouldn't be impossible for her to achieve Upper A. And if she did, wouldn't she be close to becoming an imperial merchant?
Cai Yuting's voice rang out again, "Middle A, number ninety-nine."
Yang Linfeng, an eighteen-year-old youth, walked onto the square.
Both Cai Yuting and Yang Linfeng's expressions were not very pleasant.
Cai Yuting's displeasure stemmed from the fact that the Middle A was from the Yang family. If the Upper A wasn't from the Cai family, their family would fall out of the top rank, which would be a huge blow to them.
Yang Linfeng's displeasure was because, if he was the Middle A, then the Upper A couldn't be someone from the Yang family, which meant they were outshone by others.
Yang Linfeng expressionlessly accepted the purse and commemorative jade plaque and stepped down from the square.
