"Ning Xixi, aren't you a bit too arrogant!" Lu Jinjin pointed at her, "Be careful not to twist your tongue in the strong wind!"
Ignoring her, Ning Xixi turned around and sat down in front of the computer prepared by the staff.
Skillfully picking up the drawing tablet, she began to draw directly, seemingly without the need for contemplation.
Seeing how impressive she was, Lu Jinjin started to panic, Ning Xixi's words echoing in her mind:
—I will make you lose convincingly!
No, she would not lose. Lu Jinjin clenched her fists, but her thoughts were already in disarray.
The onlooking Song Zhiyang could easily tell that Ning Xixi's psychological tactics had succeeded.
Ji Yebai hooked the corner of his lip and folded his arms, gazing at Ning Xixi as she concentrated on her drawing.
She sketched as if she required no thought, her strokes swift and forceful, and in her large, bright eyes seemed to overflow with starlight, dazzling and breathtaking.
