Unhappy?
Everyone became even more unhappy at once, looking at Shi Mei's exquisite face, feeling even more discontent.
Everyone was there to practice dance, and no one would put anything on their faces, let alone makeup. But Shi Mei's face was radiant and moving, delicate and clean like it was polished.
All being women, it was impossible to say they weren't envious.
Hearing her say this, their hostility towards her undoubtedly deepened.
Tu Xing said, "So what do you mean by that, are you going to accept the challenge or not?"
"I won't," Shi Mei said softly, "There's no benefit in accepting."
The crowd buzzed.
Not accepting?
"Isn't that blatantly saying there's something fishy going on?"
"Even Tu Min could be defeated, your strength must be strong. Now you won't even accept such a simple challenge, could it be that you really entered through unspoken rules?"
"Haha, there are always a few every year, it's just that I didn't expect this year's to be so arrogant!"
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