Ruan Yingtong's eyes were large and round, her soft eyelashes long and curled, her smile as bright as peach blossoms.
Feng Ye, accustomed to the famous beauties of Beijing, usually saw smiles that either concealed teeth or were insincere and false. It was his first time seeing a girl's smile so pure and innocent, bright as peach blossoms.
He was momentarily dazzled by her smile.
Despite being from the entertainment industry, her smile was so genuine and naive, like a piece of pure, flawless white jade.
Yun Yue pursed her lips in a smile, stroking her little head. It looked like it was time to prepare a mentorship gift.
Xiao Chen and another player had played two rounds, winning one round each, proving to be evenly matched.
By three o'clock in the afternoon, all the competitors had finished performing, and since the event was broadcast live, the scores were publicly transparent and the rankings were announced.