Looking at Nicholas, who was striking a "I'm the most handsome, I'm invincible" pose, Liu Zixuan pinched his forehead and murmured, "I believe there's one thing in this world, apart from your appearance, that you're number one in!"
"What?" Nicholas asked curiously.
"Shamelessness!"
"You're just jealous!" Nicholas snorted coldly, "In terms of shamelessness, I can never compare to my old man!"
"That sounds so familiar." Liu Zixuan scratched his head, vaguely recalling that Jiang Yiyi had said something similar.
"The literary contest begins, let's have Ying Qingning set the topic first." Just as Liu Zixuan was lost in thought, Liu Qianyun spoke up.
Under everyone's gaze, Ying Qingning stepped off the stage, stood in front of the corridor, and gave a gentle smile to the six young geniuses.
