As the foreign girl Mary spoke these words, the applause at the scene instantly disappeared.
"Miss Mary, do you feel that the judges were biased towards Old Master Chen?"
A reporter seized the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to ask.
Mary snorted contemptuously and turned her head to look at the pot of camellias on the table.
"This pot of camellias, anyone with eyes can see, is completely grafted. Such flowers, in our eyes, are defective, counterfeit. Yet these judges insist that his camellias are better than my Flame Tulip. Doesn't that say something?"
The reporters, who thrived on chaos, turned their attention to Chen Tianxiong following Mary's doubts, questioning the fairness of the event.
"Old Chen, Miss Mary is questioning the fairness of this event. How do you respond to her statement?"
"It is said that these judges were invited by you. Did you instruct them before the event so that you would win this competition?"
