“Of course you can!”Liu Caiyi did not think that she would lose and continued, “However, if Miss ye loses, I hope that Miss Ye can take the initiative to admit that she plagiarized!”
“Sure.”
A look of success flashed across Liu Caiyi’s eyes.
Ye Zhuo was just waiting to make a fool of himself.
She had thought that ye Zao would think of a way to reject her, but she did not expect that this idiot, Ye Zao, would actually agree.
After saying that, Liu Caiyi walked out from her seat and walked towards the backstage.
Ye Zao’s expression did not change as he stood up slightly.
Old Madam Cen tugged at ye Zao’s hand. “Ye, you can do it!”Although she was not worried that ye Zao would lose, she could not lose the sense of ritual that she should have.
Ye Zao smiled. “Don’t worry, I will.”
On the stage, the second elder had already gotten someone to arrange the easel for the painting.
For the sake of fairness, the two easels and the painting tools were the same.