Qiao Nian wiped the sweat off of her forehead. Then, before everyone's disappointed look, she returned back to her seat without the courage to look at anyone.
All the students in the City of Brisk also felt awkward due to this. If it weren't for their clapping and cheering just now, maybe this wouldn't have been embarrassing.
But they lost after making a big deal out of everything, and then nobody has won a game yet. That made things a little embarrassing.
Qiao Nian wiped the sweat off of her forehead before everyone's disappointed gaze.
How proud class 22 was; how humiliated they felt right now.
Luo Chen stuck a lollipop into his mouth and then snuck Qiao Qing one too, "They cheered her on so much I thought she would win one. Who knew…"
Yang Lianfeng glared at him and then patted Qiao Nian's shoulder. He comforted, "Don't listen to him. It was great of you to even step out."