"I don't want to do that." The Chu Shangli of the past showed obvious resistance: "I don't want to let that stupid brother hold me back."
"but--"
"Why don't we just let you two compete?" Chu Shangli snorted and said, "You cheated - logically speaking, your qualification should be revoked, but I won't bother with you -"
"Don't bother with me...?"
"That's right, I won't bother with you." Chu Shangli's fingertips slid across the edge of the container he used to hold the sauce: "Originally, I didn't want to take it out, but you took it out - that is, you didn't want me to lose? Besides, I also wanted the special-grade sugar substitute, but Chu Moyin only provided it to you for his own benefit - although I am a little angry, this behavior is not completely incomprehensible. If it was Chu Moyin standing here now, and the person who made the refined sugar substitute was me, then I definitely would not honestly provide my refined sugar to the enemy..."
The Chu Shangli in the past pulled up the hand of Luo Dongxia in his vision and gently bumped it with his fist again.
"It's boring, but let's just end this time in a draw. When I'm more interested, we can have another match without any tricks."
"That is to say - I, we don't have to leave Mae So for the time being?" Chu Shangli saluted with a smile: "Thank you so much, Miss Chu Shangli -"
"Hey, hey, this is too weird." Feng Ruye blinked. "It should be considered a victory for us, but you guys gave it up on your own initiative. So why are you still thanking us?"
"Because... if Miss Chu Shangli said here that she didn't forgive what we did, in my opinion, it would still be the right thing to do - it should be said that it was within reasonable limits. But Miss Chu Shangli stopped while she was ahead - this is also a rare quality -"
"You're the ones who decided to quit while you were ahead..." Liz Chesca said with a lack of interest. "After all this fuss, we ended up with a tie for first place—"
Liz paused, then sighed, "What I hate most is two people competing in a showdown, holding hands and saying there's no winner. Now that the competition has begun, there has to be a winner. It's the minimum respect for both the participants and the audience."
"Are you still hoping to drop out of school?" Ouyang Huanshi poked Liz's eyebrows with his finger.
"Of course not, but I hope to achieve victory in a more fair and just manner. How should I put it? Perhaps... passion? Or a more passionate development? Rather than the perfunctory approach we're currently taking, that's all."
Liz Cheska took a knife from the knife rack on the side. When the knife flashed past her lips, her eyes also gathered a cold look.
Liz Chesca is supposed to be more casual and carefree—this is just an unreasonable stereotype of Liz's usual words and deeds.
Liz also has her own unique characteristics, and that is why Ouyang Huanshi was able to keep her by his side as a follower.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to join in on a whim? Rather than letting your fate be controlled by others, do you want to control it yourself?" Chu Shangli folded his hands in front of his chest: "Okay - if you insist on doing so, it's not impossible for me to play with you too -"
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