Xinyuan Yingxue looked at her sister's face, felt greatly encouraged, and nodded, saying: "I will, sister!"
With that, she turned and ran into the venue.
Fifteen minutes later, Xinyuan Yingxue walked out of the venue and plopped down next to Xinyuan Tanchun.
Xinyuan Tanchun, who was browsing on her phone, looked somewhat surprised at her sister: "So fast? Was your opponent very weak?"
Xinyuan Yingxue shook her head and said, "I lost."
"Huh? That shouldn't have happened!" said Xinyuan Tanchun in surprise, "Could there be another expert?"
"My opponent was Shen Sui." With that one sentence, Xinyuan Yingxue effectively ended the conversation about the match.
Xinyuan Tanchun opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
Xue raised her head, looking blankly at the sky.
This was the third time she had lost to Shen Sui.
Even though she had never agreed in her heart with the marketing of so-called geniuses.
