"Pfft..." Di Xiaxia laughed and waved her hand, "Hey, don’t worry, with our brother Mingchen’s foul temper, no other woman can speak more than two sentences in front of him before he tells them to get lost. Even if they have ideas, it’s pointless."
"That’s true," Di Jinxuan smiled.
Sister Four is absolutely right, everyone knows about Mingchen’s temper—it’s famously terrible; he’s always been viciously sarcastic, and everyone who provokes him knows it.
Thinking of this, for so reason, she suddenly thought of Nangong Jin.
She wondered if it were Nangong Jin, that flashy guy, how affectionate he would probably be with others.
So, Nangong Jin and her brother Mingchen are just not on the sa level.
She really wanted to say rudely, "Trash..."
After ntally complaining, she stuck out her tongue and just then, her phone rang.
She picked it up and saw that it was a ssage from Nangong Jin.
Nangong Big Brother: "Xuanxuan Xiaobao, are you thinking about Gege?"
Di Jinxuan shivered, just as she was ranting about him, he had actually sent a ssage...
Don’t freaking tell her it’s so kind of telepathy.
After reading it, Di Jinxuan turned off her Wi-Fi. She didn’t want to reply to Nangong Jin because he is a person with no boundaries.
Typically, you say one thing, and he can respond with ten, each one more unreliable, shaless, and indecent than the last.
So, she didn’t want to deal with him.
More so because Di Xiaxia was sitting next to her.
She always felt that Nangong Jin might have had sothing ambiguous with Di Xiaxia in the past, so it bothered her.
She didn’t want to think about Nangong Jin anymore; after all, he was nursing an injury now and wouldn’t be teaching her to dance.
Di Jinxuan then continued to watch TV with Di Xiaxia while eating snacks.
Over at Gu Qibao’s side, all the contestants had taken the stage, and they even raised the national flag.
The ceremony was very solemn and serious.
Six ceremonial soldiers carried the national flag forward, and Di Mingchen himself, dressed in a crisp uniform and wearing white gloves, took the flag with a strong stride.
He then personally handed it over to Dan Youguo.
Dan Youguo, holding the flag solemnly with both hands, approached the flagpole and handed the flag to the ceremonial soldiers assigned to raise it.
The music played, and the flag was raised.
As the ceremonial soldiers elegantly waved their hand, the solemn national flag fluttered vigorously in the wind.
The crowd erupted in cheers.
Gu Qibao and the others looked on solemnly and reverently, watching the flag and singing the national anthem.
In front of the nation, the individual is trivial.
At this mont, patriotic fervor surged in their hearts.
After the solemn ceremony, under the guidance of officials, the contestants entered the venue while Dan Youguo, Di Mingzhe, and other leading officials took a different route.
Once inside the Golden Palace, one could feel their own insignificance; the massive building was majestic and dignified.
Entering here, almost everyone would feel a sense of solemnity.
The banquet hall of the Golden Palace was also very spacious, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people.
Dan Youguo and others had not yet appeared, but a crowd of journalists had.
There were ten more minutes until the banquet’s official launch, this ti was reserved for the contestants, during which journalists could choose whom to interview.
The journalists of course chose the most popular subjects for interviews; their first target was definitely Di Mingjue.
After all, he was the champion from five years ago, and no one had yet broken his records.
So, just as Gu Qibao and Di Mingjue entered, they were imdiately surrounded by a host of journalists.
"Mr. Di, what do you think about the inclusion of Rubik’s cubes in this sports et?"
"It’s an honor for the world of Rubik’s cubes," Di Mingjue replied casually, nodding slightly, his British features even more striking and charismatic on cara.
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