Ye Xiao spoke with apparent seriousness, but given her perpetually bottom-ranking grades, it sounded like she was deliberately making excuses for herself.
Ye Bingtong couldn't help but sneer inwardly, yet her face still bore that same gentle and frail expression. "So, Xiaoxiao, you're a dark horse?"
She couldn't help it; a hint of mockery crept into her voice.
Ye Xiao nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Of course."
She had won so many acting awards that her hands were tired. Even if she hadn't been a 'dark horse' before, she would have to become one in the future! Now, all she needed was an excuse.
As she affirmed so confidently, Ye Bingtong couldn't help but ask, "Oh? And what, may I ask, were you concealing your talents for before?"
Ye Xiao glanced sidelong at Ye Bingtong. "Don't you know what you've done yourself?"
Ye Bingtong was caught off guard, frowning in confusion. "What have I done?"
