As Su Yijia followed Qin Kaize through the crowd, she glanced back anxiously to check if her grandparents were keeping up. Fortunately, the frenzied mob only chased them a short distance before retreating. After all, no matter how well others had done, those were still someone else's scores; they needed to focus on their own.
Once they crossed a street and turned into a small alley, they slowed down. Qin Kaize lowered his head to look at the young girl in front of him. Satisfied that she seemed fine, he frowned and asked, "What's going on with your score?" He knew he had performed well, but he also understood that Jiajia's results would likely far exceed his own. If nothing went wrong, how could she have scored lower than him?
Qin Kaize was more afraid that his little wife had deliberately lowered her score to avoid overshadowing him.