Meng Ziqi completed the final polishing process, looking at the flawless jade thumb ring in her hand, she let out a long sigh of relief, then a pleasurable smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.
It was perfect, she was bound to win this competition.
She glanced again at Yu Jingrong next to her, who was carefully covering her jade thumb ring with a piece of cloth, then wiping the sweat from her forehead. Although she tried to take a peek, there was no way of knowing if Jingrong's jade thumb ring was more perfect than hers.
But could there be something more perfect than her jade thumb ring?
Meng Ziqi thought, that was absolutely impossible!
She looked at Yu Jingrong somewhat haughtily, "What are you hiding? Is it because the thing you made is too ugly that you decided not to compete anymore?"
