Chloe looked at her with a cold gaze.
"That's exactly what you wanted, right? We’re in a foreign place, without so much attention. You still need to keep up appearances?"
Keira blinked, then slowly curved her lips into a smile.
"You got me wrong. I really hope you can advance. I once said I hope you make a fool of yourself on the international stage, so the whole world can watch your failure. If you can't even pass the elimination round now, I'm gonna be super disappointed."
Chloe also smiled back at her, "Is that so? I guess I'll have to try my best then, so I won't let you down."
Keira nodded, "That would be best. But can you really pull it off? Your talent has been exhausted, and with the lack of competition materials... Anyway, good luck."
At this time, Annarie walked out from the competition venue. Keira went over. She grabbed Annarie's hand and eagerly asked, "How was it, did you make it?"
Annarie's eyes were red, and she shook her head in dissatisfaction. "No, I ran out of the essential oil I needed the most."
Keira immediately showed a sympathetic expression, "That's really such a shame."
After saying that, she glanced at Chloe and asked, "Is there a lot of essential oil running low now?"
Annarie nodded, "Almost half of them are almost used up."
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