At this rate, who knew when the competition would be able to take place? Zoe, holding a glass of water, noticed Ava's worried expression.
"Ava, what's with that look? Is something wrong with work?"
Ava sighed and handed the sponsorship list to Zoe, then kept rubbing her hair in frustration. "Sponsorship is so hard to secure... It's been a week, and we've only raised less than a million. But our estimated budget is thirty million. It's driving me crazy."
"Ava, someone's here to see you!"
Before Zoe could respond, the receptionist came over. Seeing Ava's despondent look, Zoe patted her head. "Poor thing, you take a break. I'll go check it out for you."
Ava nodded wearily and continued to sort through potential sponsors. After a while, Zoe returned with someone, looking pleased.
"Ava, you need sponsors, right? Well, here's one that came to us."