"Senior Brother, did Master come as well?"
"Master didn't come. He asked me to come in his place to serve as a judge for the competition. I know your competition is today, but the organizers felt that Master had traveled such a long distance and needed more rest, so they postponed the competition."
Nan Qiao suddenly understood—no wonder the competition had been rescheduled for the next day.
"Senior Brother, you're judging tomorrow, but here you are chatting with me in the banquet hall today. They'll definitely suspect we're connected somehow."
"Little Junior Sister, you don't need to worry. You'll understand everything tomorrow. Even if I act like I know you, it won't affect the competition."
Nan Qiao was a bit startled, unsure what Tan Zhe was up to.
"Senior Brother, surely you're not planning to blow my cover in front of everyone?" Although the principal already knew her identity, she wasn't ready to reveal it publicly.