"Since God Ying has already competed earlier, let's switch to Classmate Wen this time." Qin Lingyu received the notification from the backstage crew and raised an eyebrow, "Please get ready, our staff will bring up the equipment."
"I have a question." Adele raised her hand, "Can I concede voluntarily?"
Qin Lingyu nodded, "According to the rules, it's possible."
Adele's eyes lit up, "Then I concede. I'm not as skilled as Ah Lan, Sister Qin, just add a point to the second group directly!"
Wen Tinglan frowned, "Adele, that's not good. We should still compete."
How could he allow a girl to concede and give points to the second group?
"What's the big deal? That's just a sign of her affection for you." Adele propped her chin with one hand and fiercely slapped the table with the other, "I don't mind, so what's there for you to worry about."
Wen Tinglan's throat tightened, and he turned his head subconsciously, "Sis, I'm not—I—"
