With a loud bang.
Qiao Qianmo's mind went completely blank, her pupils contracting sharply.
The first place is summer.
The champion is summer?!
No... she doesn't believe it!!
Her face turned slightly pale, and Qiao Qianmo clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into her skin.
If the camera weren't still following her at this very moment, she would've almost exploded.
She felt like her hair could straighten from rage!
She wanted to scream, wanted to demand answers.
Why?!
Where had her performance fallen short compared to summer's?!
But no matter how unwilling, no matter how furious Qiao Qianmo was, everything had already been finalized.
As they say, the victor is king, and the loser a scoundrel. At this moment, where was her spotlight?
Everyone had already risen to applaud Xia Xiyan, and all the cameras turned toward Xiyan, not sparing even a glance for Qiao Qianmo sitting to the side.
Hoo...
Xiyan let out a long breath of relief from deep within her heart.
