How could Ding Yu have imagined that Qin Xin, though clearly refusing to go on stage, still had the registration number in her hand?
The ugly girl was truly too cunning.
She was furious and couldn't help but raise her voice at Seventh Elder on the judge's bench: "Elder, please judge fairly, is it valid for Lan Qingxin to suddenly come out and want to compete halfway?"
Seventh Elder's shadowy eyes fixated on Qin Xin, twinkled briefly, and he spoke: "Since there's a registration number, then come and compete."
Ding Yu was stunned, not expecting Seventh Elder to agree so readily. Wasn't this giving the ugly girl a chance to show off? And yet, clearly when she interacted with Seventh Elder, he never had a favorable impression of the ugly girl.
She couldn't quite process it for a moment.
