Ji Yebai knitted his brows, wondering why this girl had come.
Ning Xixi clutched her little fists, staring straight at him, her shoulders trembling. "Is Qiaoqiao really that bad? Why did you give him zero points?"
No matter the reason, giving zero points was too hurtful, wasn't it?
She could disregard others, but she couldn't do the same to Qiaoqiao!
"This is a recitation competition, not some talent show reliant on sympathy for scores!" Ji Yebai's eyes were deep, his voice cold as ice.
Seeing Ning Xixi so protective of Qiao Nancheng, he felt… extremely displeased!
Certainly, Ji Yebai wasn't wrong, but Ning Xixi still felt terribly uneasy inside.
She couldn't accept his coldness.
When Qiao Nancheng saw her coming, he jumped off the stage and anxiously grabbed her sleeve. "Don't, don't blame him…"
He guessed that Ning Xixi might have misunderstood something.
"Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid, I'm here for you!" Ning Xixi glared at Ji Yebai, filled with righteous indignation.
