Flattery

The brighter Le Wan was on the stage, the more Le Yan felt that she was inferior to her.

What was even more unacceptable to her was the way Fu Sui looked at Le Wan. From surprise to displeasure, and at that moment of determination, Le Yan clearly caught every change in his mood, so she hurriedly interrupted him.

"That's great. Sister doesn't seem to be affected by the exam results." 

As if she didn't notice Fu Sui's irritation, Le Yan looked at the stage with shining eyes.

Fu Sui thought she was looking at Le Wan, but in fact, Le Yan was looking at the set of ruby jewelry on Le Wan.

With Le Yan's reminder, Fu Sui's feverish head finally came back to his senses. After getting past the effect of Le Wan's beauty, his disgust for Le Wan took over again.

He gently swirled the non-alcoholic champagne in his hand, and an evil smile flashed across his face. "She's really doing well today."