Wang Zhaozhao originally had parents. One day, her mother became her paternal aunt, and her father married a stepmother. Later, she gained two more younger sisters: one born to her paternal aunt, a...
Wang Zhaozhao curled his lips slightly, took the microphone, and connected to the system.
"System, what will happen if I naively and ignorantly tell the truth?"
"…You might be in tomorrow's morning paper."
"Will those people come to our house to take revenge?"
"They won't do it openly, but who can tell what's happening behind the scenes? Some people aren't deliberately targeting us, so it might be hard to detect them."
“……!” I understand.
The conversation happened in a flash, lasting only a few seconds. Wang Zhaozhao weighed the microphone, tapped it, and got through it.
Then she expressed her sincere gratitude and some good wishes for the future.
Bow and step down.
Sit back between the two Yanni.
Song Yanni kept giving her likes, but Xu Yanni kept glancing at her.
"Is there something wrong?" Wang Zhaozhao glared at her fiercely.
"It's okay." Xu Yanni shook her head. Seeing Wang Zhaozhao angry, she felt happy and expressed it clearly, "Seeing you get beaten up makes me so happy."
Wang Zhaozhao rolled her eyes and told her to figure it out for herself.
After two rounds of speeches by leaders, the competition officially ended.
The leader who said that after the performance, he would go to taste the cooking skills of the chef from the No. 1 Primary School in the city has not forgotten what he said.
Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”
Your leaders can just go and taste it, why drag them along?!
"Don't wait to go out, or you will be beaten by the students of the No. 1 Primary School in the city." Xu Yanni returned this sentence to Wang Zhaozhao.
A warm return gift...