"You can only rank twelfth."
He Xi said it matter-of-factly and waited for Lin Fu to protest while everyone else prepared mentally.
But unexpectedly, Lin Fu didn't protest at all; instead, she nodded as if it were a matter of course, "Okay, I understand."
Everyone looked at each other, each finding surprise in the other's eyes.
Weren't girls supposed to be troublesome, nitpicky, and always like to delve into everything? Why was Lin Fu's reaction so different?
A hint of amusement crossed Ivan's eyes as he thought to himself how Mervin, who was usually so picky, didn't mind recommending Lin Fu at all.
Better than expected.
"Which one of you is the eleventh?" Saying this, she involuntarily looked at the only plump boy on the team, Ji Xiu. In a team where every member was taller than six feet one inch, each with long legs and broad shoulders but narrow waists, Ji Xiu's appearance did seem out of place.
No wonder Lin Fu looked at him unconsciously.
