Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

ghed again before waving her hand.
“Let them continue with the competition.”

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“Okay.”

Shen Fanxing’s gaze lingered on Princess Matilda for a while before she turned around and walked to the essential oil rack.
Finally, she found a bottle of essential oil on the shelf.

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There were no signs of her being touched.
It was a type of essential oil that was cold.

It was rare for the organizers to be so well-prepared.

She found a few more usable ingredients and threw herself into the production.

In the end, out of the 50 people who entered, more than 30 people left because of the lack of essential oils.
Of the remaining 10-odd people, only two people managed to snatch a few bottles of essential oils and barely advanced.
In the end, Shen Fanxing was the only one left.

‘The judges were already filled with impatience.
They only hoped that they could go back and rest after the competition ended.
She knew that there shouldn’t be any stunning works, but she could only waste her time here for Shen Fanxing.

Yet, Princess Matilda seemed to be interested in her and kept staring at her.

In the end, Shen Fanxing seemed to have completed her work.
The judges and Princess Matilda saw that she had finally raised her head.

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Then, her calm but confident eyes swept across the table.
In the end, she found a clean and unused glass test tube.

He raised his hand and waved it again.

The sound of glass shattering shocked everyone present.

“Participant, what are you doing?”

They had deliberately destroyed the equipment in front of everyone.
Did they think they were dead?

Shen Fanxing didn’t say anything.
What she did next made everyone gasp.

Princess Matilda couldn’t help but cover her mouth and gasp