Feng Xiaoyan climbed up from the ground and looked at Li Moying's departing back.
In her eyes, other than feeling ashamed, there was an even more indescribable resentment.
Earlier even though Li Moying had mercilessly threatened them, but Li Moying's greatness and suave looks had made her totally apprehensive!
At the same time, she hated Huang Yueli even more!
Why was this wretched lass's life so good! To be pampered by a man like Li Moying! That really makes one go insane from jealousy!
After a flurry of urgent cleaning up, the competition's disoriented situation finally took a turn for the better.
The second round of competition restarted the new countdown of the remaining timing.
Feng Xiaoyan felt pain all over her body and was cutting a sorry state until even her hands kept shaking uncontrollably. Her situation really wasn't suitable for her to continue with the competition.
