42 It can't be helped, maybe this is my talent

"Who is Ye Anyao? Ye Beisheng is in first place." The person in charge was getting impatient. "This student, please don't try to scam us. Are you doubting the standards of Huoshen International? "

Ye Anyao's entire face paled visibly.

The crowd couldn't believe it either, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears, until a person's applause rang out from a corner.

Ye Beisheng clapped her hands and smiled. "So I am first? When I heard what my sister said just now, I started to doubt my life. I thought I was really that useless. Thank you. I'll congratulate myself!"

"Now, let's invite Ye Beisheng up on stage to receive her award!" The person-in-charge was pleased.

Ye Beisheng calmly took the trophy under everyone's surprised, shocked, and admiring gazes.

Then, she stood in front of Ye Anyao and said lightly, "Little sister, why do you look so pale? Aren't you happy that I got first place?"