Feng Liang forced himself to speak: "The judges haven't given their scores yet, what are you all shouting about! Hurry up and continue the competition!"
The crowd responded with boos.
But Qin Xin had already stood up and was walking towards the door.
"Hey, how dare you leave the competition site without permission? Don't you have any sense of rules?" Feng Liang seized the opportunity to nitpick.
Qin Xin glanced at him coolly: "I've finished, of course, I can leave. The competition rules are written in the Imperial language, can't you read them?"
Feng Liang was at a loss for words: "But you still have to wait for the scores to be announced! Besides, the judges haven't figured out if there was any cheating in the actions in your video..."
Qin Xin: "However you score, it's up to you."
He then casually added: "But, forget about asking me to take you as a disciple. I don't want a disciple with such poor aptitude."
