Sheng Qianchi sat in the seat left by the judges, without glancing at Qin Yishu even once.
As Sheng Qianchi's former fiancé, she felt like her face was slapped hard.
As if their past engagement was a joke.
Moments ago, she was still in high spirits, wanting to kick Gu Jiayin off her pedestal, but now her face was pale, and every nerve in her slender body was tense.
Everyone's performance made her feel like her heart was being pierced by a sharp weapon.
But Sheng Qianchi didn't intend to save her any face, treating her like air.
He smiled deeply, his voice as mellow as ever, "I heard the judges added a new question, which seems rather interesting. Since this test is such a challenge to the wine tasters, why not raise the stakes a bit? What do you all think?"
The chairman of the jury laughed and asked, "How does Young Master Chi want to play?"
