Aiden, however, was adamant, logical, and rigorous. "Contact the organizing committee and tell them I want out."
"Mr. Aiden, why are you suddenly…" A round-faced middle-aged man beside him looked puzzled. He was very unwilling to withdraw from the competition like this. "You have a very good chance of winning first place in this software competition on behalf of Country D. Tomorrow is the finals. If you withdraw at this time…"
Aiden cut him off forcefully before he could finish. "I can't come first with her around!"
Country D's accompanying staff were also elites in the IT industry.
"Her?" The other party was stunned, as if he was not sure who he was talking about. "You mean the contestant from Country Z we met?"
"Yes."
