"What's so ridiculous about trying my luck, wouldn't I be pick if I acted well?" Aysel shrugged nochalantly, looking so calm and confident.
Her words were okay, but almost everyone knew that she sucks at acting. So talking like this was tantamount to asking for ridicules, it's like a person with an IQ of 30 wanting to compete with someone with an IQ of 200.
Wendy shook her head, a hint of disgust in her eyes.
