The question just now was too easy; it didn't test her real level at all.
He ignored Qian Min, lifted his head, and saw Ji Weitian standing outside the crowd, her expression as calm as if the matter being discussed had nothing to do with her.
Her eyes were slightly downcast, her long, curly eyelashes like two small fans casting a faint shadow beneath her eyes.
Docile, clean, with a touch of ethereal independence.
Qin Nanyu's heart stirred slightly.
At that moment, Ji Weitian sensed someone watching her and gently raised her head.
Their eyes met, and both paused for a moment.
Ji Weitian looked at Qin Nanyu's expression, secretly guessing that the skill she had just shown, she had tried very hard to keep it at a normal level; he shouldn't have seen through her ruse.
Immediately after, Ji Weitian stepped forward and spoke faintly, "I have already won, so can I prove that the earlier accident has nothing to do with me? I'll be leaving now."
