Ye Lan changed the topic to the software competition.
She asked her some questions about it.
In the end, she was full of confidence. She smiled and said, "I'm sure you'll be chosen!"
She paused again, with her own worries. "It's just, it's not necessarily a good thing that you were chosen. What if—"
This year, the competition would be held in the country. It would be embarrassing if they couldn't even enter the group stages.
She didn't want Qiao Nian to get involved in this mess, but she supported Qiao Nian's decision unconditionally. "Forget it. It's useless to think about this now. Let's look at the final results first. If the person chosen is you, we can still make it in time."
"Okay." Qiao Nian didn't take the software competition to heart. Seeing that the beef in the pot was ready, she placed the tender beef in the tomato pot into the small bun bowl. Then, she raised her chin and said gently, "Hurry up and eat. There's no chili in this."
