"But the premise of taste is to sample, and that greatly tests a person's courage, after all, with one's eyes covered, no one knows whether what is in their hand is poisonous or not…"
"And he didn't bite into it, so he was destined to lose this round," Zhiyan narrowed her eyes, her delicate and tender little face tinged with faint confidence.
Those around her who had looked down on her felt a jolt in their hearts and re-evaluated this exquisitely small girl.
They hadn't anticipated her to possess such insight; this little girl had truly surpassed their expectations.
"Ha, Little Yanyan is too amazing, so there was this point, no wonder you knew he had lost…" Shasha's expression was one of sudden realization, while Sharon's lips curled up, a glint of admiration flashing through her emerald pupils.
