Yang Dawu was nervous on her behalf. He glanced at Mu Xichen, who had been silent the entire time. He walked over and whispered, "Feng Yiran has put up an exceptional performance. He doesn't usually score this well."
Of course, the same applied for Li Beinian.
Both of them were competing and neither wanted to lose.
The consequence was dire for whoever would lose.
Could it be… that Mu Xichen would shoot himself in the foot this time?
As soon as Yang Dawu finished speaking, Mu Xichen calmly looked up and shot him a glance.
His eyes were still misty, but it wasn't as though Yang Dawu understood him.
Having received this glance, Yang Dawu turned away and silently looked down.
Mu Xichen was calm. He looked at Li Beinian's stiff back view and said unhurriedly, "Let's see if she dares to lose."
Yang Dawu didn't know what to say.
This guy was curiously calm and steady.
Was he so confident that Li Beinian would win?
