Three days later, Forget Worries Tea House had the list of those who passed the preliminary audition posted in front. For those participating in the open auditions, it was a novel approach, but for people like Luo Qianqian, who've been through various exams, it was nothing out of the ordinary.
The list only had numbers, but during the auditions, Feng Xi had already matched the numbers with the people. If anyone tried to impersonate someone else, they'd be rejected.
"Huh? How come that useless person got accepted?"
"There must be some inside story, I can't believe I didn't get in! My dad is..."
"Oh my God!"
Despite the various discussions, the people inside Forget Worries Tea House seemed oblivious.
Mu Ling sat very ingratiatingly beside Luo Qianqian, "Qhianqhian, let's collaborate, okay? I'll have my senior calculate your match for you."
The dessert earlier was chocolate, and Mu Ling, like a child attracted to sweets, was immediately captivated.
