"How is this possible? How could this happen?"
"How could it not be this way?" Wen Xin looked at them and smiled gently, her beautiful fingers tapping intermittently on the chair.
"Would you gentleman please rise and take a seat? We can discuss this slowly."
At that moment, the annoyance in Wen Xin's eyes had disappeared completely. Those few people, looking at Wen Xin, obediently stood up and took a seat on the chairs beside them.
Qian Gui looked at Wen Xin, eager to know the secrets behind the contest. In their minds, they recalled the panicked expression on Wen's face when he heard that Wen Xin was going to participate in the contest.
"Little princess, please hurry and tell us what exactly the contest is all about..."
As Qian Gui spoke, the others quickly nodded in agreement with what he said, as the images of that year filled their minds as well.