"Pfft, did I hear that right? Someone's going to win first prize."

When contestants from other countries behind them heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, maybe I'm dreaming."

"By the way, which one is Nan, the junior? Doesn't she know her place before making such boastful claims?"

Upon hearing these words, Lian Chuchu quickly looked at Nan Zhi, her expression both innocent and sad. "I'm sorry, Junior Nan, for causing you trouble, but I truly believe in you."

Nanzhi: "......"

"So that girl is Nan, she's so pretty, she must be more than just a pretty face."

"Hehe, it's pretty much true. He has no ability but insists on bragging."

"a shame."

As Lian Chuchu listened to these words, she lowered her head, a smirk playing on her lips, her eyes filled with malice.

To outsiders, she seemed upset because she had caused trouble.

"Nanzhi, don't take those people's nonsense to heart, and also..."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Lian Chuchu and frowned, saying:

“Miss Lian, why would you say such a thing? Nan Zhi never said she would win first prize.”

Lian Chuchu looked up and said sadly:

"I'm sorry, I misspoke just now, please don't blame me, Junior Nan."

An Ran glanced at her coldly, ignored her, and instead reached out and took Nan Zhi's hand, walking forward away from Lian Chuchu.

Cheng Yi, who was behind, gave Lian Chuchu a meaningful look and followed her with his long legs.

Lian Chuchu looked at Qi Hao anxiously, "What should I do? Brother Qi Hao, I must have made them angry."

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Qi Hao felt sorry for her, so he comforted her, "It's okay, isn't she very capable? You're just saying that because you trust her too much."