"Where did you get that outfit?" Qiao Sang asked with a smile on the surface, while muttering in her heart, "Good grief, if I weren't so observant, I almost fell for it..."
She had a general understanding of the rules of the competition and knew that it was permissible to interfere with or fight opponents, but she didn't expect the first opponent she encountered to pull this trick right from the start.
Fortunately, she had made contact backstage earlier; otherwise, she might have really changed locations following this method.
"I got it ready before the competition," the woman said as she put her mask back on, her voice lowered, speaking in an approving tone,
"I didn't expect that you, participating in this kind of competition for the first time, would know to come to a place like this."
"A hospital shouldn't be hard to think of," Qiao Sang said modestly.
