Lin Mei finished speaking, and Ye Weiwei was instantly dumbfounded. The interrogation room fell into silence, as if even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
"Weiwei, your expression is way too exaggerated. Asking you to participate in a beauty pageant isn't some unbelievable thing, alright?" Lin Mei cupped Ye Weiwei's face with both hands, a smile dancing on her lips.
Ye Weiwei's mouth twitched slightly. She took a deep breath, composed herself, and finally said, "Ah May, with someone like me entering a beauty pageant—isn't that just a joke?"
Before she went to prison, Ye Chuchu always made her participate in beauty pageants, forcing her to undergo the preliminary rounds every single time.
So Ye Weiwei knew all too well how rigorous the requirements for these competitions were. When it came to family background and life experience, she clearly didn't measure up.