Guh Siyi's face was extremely displeased; she hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
Fifteen minutes had passed, and on the competition field, everyone was ready as the third round of drawing lots was about to begin.
An Yiqing, feeling full, packed up the lunchbox with Gu Yelin, and then watched him leave the competition seat with a cheerful smile.
In the guest seats
"Heh heh, Tiezhu, nicely done!" Yin Xilin gave Tiezhu a thumbs up, complimenting him in a low voice.
Tiezhu grinned foolishly, feeling very happy to help his senior sister and master.
Yin Xilin looked at Tiezhu's simple and honest appearance, about to praise him a few more times, when she suddenly felt a sense of unease and reflexively leaned back.
In that instant, a strong gust of air rushed toward her, making Yin Xilin's pupils shrink as her peripheral vision caught sight of Guh Siyi, who had just made a move.
This woman actually attempted a sneak attack!
