Xia Ye's catchphrase had finished off quite a few people before.
This time, she really wanted to play along with Zhao Yuhuan.
After all, things had been going against her recently, with one vest dropping after another, did it matter if one more went?
But clearly, her classmates naturally assumed she accepted the bet on their behalf.
Seeing the class beauty accept the challenge so coolly, they hesitated only for a few seconds before their blood ran hot, and they were filled with lofty aspirations.
"Fine! A perfect score is a perfect score! Don't think only your elite classes can score that high!"
"Yeah, Miss Zhao, make sure you keep your word, don't get scared by our perfect scores and back out, that would look really bad."
Zhou Yao clasped Xia Ye's hands tightly, "Ye Bao, thank you for believing in me! I will work hard, I won't let you down!"
Xia Ye was startled for a moment before finally saying, "Ah...good luck."
