บท 318: Meeting an Idol

She isn't actually going to make me go up, is she? Now that things had gotten this far, Ye Xiu couldn't help but feel uncertain. And when he looked on stage, Su Mucheng was currently hesitating with her answer: "Number 19 or number 23?" Su Mucheng mumbled.

The surrounding audience members had all turned around to look at them. Their eyes were filled with envy. It didn't matter what her answer was, one of them would have the chance to go up.

"Right now, we only have these two choices. Do you want to flip a coin to decide it?" The host suggested.

"No need. I've already thought of my answer." Su Mucheng said.

"Oh? Then which one?" The host asked.

"It's...." Su Mucheng said and then paused with a deep breath. Ye Xiu had figured it out. He was certain that Su Mucheng wouldn't pick him. The girl was just messing with him deliberately in order to scare him. Unfortunately, her little scheme had been seen through by Ye Xiu and he wouldn't be fazed by it.