Ann glanced at the number tag on the young woman's chest. It was number 16, Lucy.
If Ann remembered correctly, Lucy was ranked second in the first round of Blending Perfume.
Ann sneered, "The competition depends on your strengths. If you have the time to play tricks here, why don't you spend more effort on Blending Perfume?"
Then, Ann didn't even look at Lucy's awkward expression and walked into the competition venue.
Lucy looked at Ann's back and stomped on the ground in anger.
Then, he thought of something and sneered, "Strength? Ann, you will lose face in the fragrance industry this time!"
All the contestants finish at different times. Ann handed the perfume she had made to the staff and inadvertently looked up. She found that Lucy seemed to have finished making it and was looking at her proudly.
Lucy smiled contemptuously as if she was very confident in winning this segment.