"Stop pretending!"
Although Xi Rubao's breath was unsteady, her voice was sharp, "Gu Shiyin, you switch between different identities all day long to gain all kinds of benefits. Aren't you tired? I'm tired for you!"
Gu Shiyin's eyes flickered slightly, her expression quickly turned calm: "I don't understand what you're saying, everyone already understands me. You're the one who insists on targeting me like Bai He; there's nothing I can do, after all, jealousy..."
"Ha, you mean jealousy of talent? How thick-skinned you are! Obviously, it's divine punishment for a liar like you, isn't it?" Xi Rubao interrupted her unceremoniously, slamming a heavy paper bag onto the platform in front of Gu Shiyin's trophy.
The host was startled: "Easy, easy, the trophy is made of crystal..."
However, everyone's attention was focused on that simple paper bag; who cared about the trophy now?
What was inside this bag?
