Hearing Xiaoxiao speak like this, Wen Nuan felt a tinge of embarrassment. She had been so confident, yet she didn't expect a dark horse to emerge in the competition. However, it was she herself who had helped raise this dark horse. If she hadn't lent a hand, perhaps Xiaoxiao wouldn't have been able to participate in the competition at all.
Maybe it was all destined by fate. She revealed an accepting smile on her face, "It's nothing, perhaps it's all destined, outskilled by someone better."
When Xiaoxiao looked over, her expression was not at all pretentious, and her gentle and elegant demeanor was also very appealing, "How old are you?"
Wen Nuan hadn't expected Xiaoxiao to suddenly ask about her age, but she replied generously, "I'm sixteen this year."
"Then we're the same age, I'm also sixteen." Xiaoxiao hadn't expected Wen Nuan to be sixteen, she looked like she should be younger. Indeed, there was a difference between country girls and city girls.
