Fubao jumped up excitedly, "Sure, sure, let's eat together!"
"That might not be a good idea."
Yunxi suddenly broke the harmonious atmosphere, not looking at Qi Qinghan, but at Qi Lei, "The main thing is that it's the competition phase, and it's at the crucial moment for the championship.
The host just asked me if I sponsored the competition, which was basically a hint."
Saying this, Yunxi lovingly patted Fubao's little head, "If we don't bring Little Xiahua along, then it wouldn't be a problem. But if we do, I'm clearly the family member of the University of Milan, yet dining with debaters from the University of Toronto; if Qiao Yi and the others win this afternoon, I'm afraid someone might make a fuss and say I bribed Little Xiahua."
Qi Lei thought of numerous media taking photos at the match just now.
He couldn't help but ponder, "Yes, better to avoid suspicion."
Yunxi nodded and supported the old lady, "Then you three can go eat; we'll be on our way."
