Feeling the gaze of everyone around her, Xu Qiaoqiao furrowed her brows.
Yang Leman hastily waved her hands, "This... this isn't quite fair. After all, I've been learning dance for so long. Comparing me to Qiaoqiao is a bit bullying."
Her tone was still gentle, but the contempt in her words was clear.
Yang Leman had received a standard aristocratic education.
But Xu Qiaoqiao, she was just an orphan, how could she compete?
Xu Qiaoqiao furrowed her brows even tighter.
Then Xu Nanjia spoke up: "Sister Le Man, you're just too kind. A person like this, who dares to snatch Big Brother from you, deserves a lesson! Xu Qiaoqiao, dare you compete with her?"
Yang Leman was silent this time, all eyes focused on Xu Qiaoqiao.
Xu Qiaoqiao sneered, her sharp gaze scanning over the crowd, finally she retorted: "Just because you tell me to compete, you think I will? I absolutely won't!"
Unconsciously, the way she viewed people resembled Xu Mushen's manner.
