Han Fei knew her heart would jump out if she didn't take her gaze back!

Persevering, she still twisted her body, hid behind the screen, pressed her chest with one hand, her face flushed, and her strange appearance caught the attention of Li Xiangjun beside her.

Li Xiangjun thought that Han Fei was under too much pressure, and even her proud piano program completely lost to Han Yan’s dance of the city. Li Xiangjun felt that this celebration was no doubt. Han Yan won the biggest victory, and it is normal for Han Fei to be nervous.

"Sister Fei, are you scared?"

Han Fei lowered her head. She felt that her cheeks were hot. She didn't want people to see her blushing face. When she heard Li Xiangjun asking, she shook her head silently.

Li Xiangjun thought that Han Fei was reluctant to admit it, and took Han Fei's hand sympathetically. It was really cold and soft. She comforted: "Sister Fei, don’t be afraid, just do your best. it's OK!"

Han Fei took a deep breath, finally suppressed the restlessness in her heart, raised her head, her eyes glowing, and shocked Li Xiangjun.

"Sister Xiangjun, I'm fine."

Li Xiangjun hesitated and said, "Sister Fei is a little strange."

"Is it weird?"

Han Fei grinned.

Li Xiangjun nodded, "Sister Fei seems...very happy?"

Han Fei nodded heavily, "Yes, I am very happy."

Li Xiangjun is curious, can he still be happy in this situation?

"Why is Sister Fei happy?"

Han Fei's smile became brighter, and she said softly, "Because someone is looking at me."

Li Xiangjun didn't understand, but Han Fei didn't seem to have the intention to continue answering, so she didn't ask questions thoughtfully.

It's just that in the bottom of Li Xiangjun's heart, there is still not much hope. Han Yan's dance is too amazing, and there is really no hope to exceed.

The Xiu women went up one by one, without exception, the response was mediocre. Han Fei stuck her head out at this moment. The male **** no longer looked here, but lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Looking at it from Han Fei's angle, the white silk ribbon tied to her black hair jumped into her eyes without warning.

The smile at the corner of Han Fei's mouth widened, even a little smug.

Han Fei deliberately poked Taobao, "Look, the male **** was not tempted by that Han Yan!"

The system said lazily: "Why can anyone touch a male god?"

"But, just now he has been watching."

"Beauties, people will look at them more!"

"is it……"

"It's the host, I guess your mission's failure rate is very high this time. The woman's dance is too perfect. I just checked it secretly. The perfection rate is as high as 90%! This is almost impossible for humans to do. It's here! It's so amazing."

"Hmph, I don't think it! She's cheating at all when she used a scent."

"Then do you have any evidence? No one will believe the host without evidence!"

Han Fei was silent, she knew this so she had no choice.

But as long as you think that the male **** might be watching Han Yan because of that scent, it is unhappy, quite unhappy!

"Oh, I blame the host for the bad luck. I think it's very strange to jump out of such a Buddha halfway. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a high degree of perfection in this world! How could there be?"

As the system muttered to itself, it didn't notice that its host had already developed a different kind of emotion.

Han Fei raised her head, she looked at the round table, the high-profile position, and a sense of pride suddenly surged in her heart. She said to the system and to herself: "I want to win."

"what?"

"I want to win, I want to win her."

"Host, host..."

The system stammered.

Han Fei whispered over and over again, "Yes, I want to win this banquet. I want the male **** to see me. He said he will look at me. How can I disappoint him? I agreed."

She said to him, do you believe me?

She told him that she would never disappoint you.

That's right, that person won't leave, his world is sealed by himself, he confines himself in that small chair, never yearning outside, because he dare not, because it is impossible.

Han Fei touched her heart and said lowly to herself, "Don't let him down. She would try her best to make him see and feel the scenery he didn't see.

"Taobao."

"Ok?"

"I don't want to adapt it."

"What, what?"

"I said, I don't want to adapt it."

"Host! Are you crazy! Do you know what the consequences are?!"

"I know."

"You will cause disaster! You are not enough to bear such consequences!"

"But I don't want to lose."

The system was stunned.

Han Fei said softly: "I don't want to lose, at least this time. I don't want to lose in front of him. If it is an adapted drum, I can't beat Han Yan."

"This time it's just a task, even if it fails..."

"Can't fail."

Han Fei said repeatedly, "I can't fail."

"He is looking at me, I won't fail."

The system felt strange to its host for the first time, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

This host has always been a fool, and even a momentary passion will not last too long. She is more like living in this world very casually, like a ball of dough, anyone can poke a bite, but who Can't shape her because she doesn't care at all.

But it was such a host that made Taobao feel an extremely strong desire to win and lose. It was a kind of extreme fighting consciousness, so strong that it couldn't help shaking.

Taobao never knew that its host would have such a side.

"Taobao."

"You, what do you want to do! I told you, you can't use the short-term weight loss effect! It must be a flaw! And it is not a task that you can complete by yourself!"

The tone of the system was a little broken, and was shocked by Han Fei's madness. It couldn't fundamentally stop Han Fei's actions, and it couldn't accept it, so the tone was so bad.

It seemed that Han Fei hadn't noticed its irritation, but a plan emerged in her mind.

"I want to buy something with you, can I be in debt?"

The system was shocked again, this is the first time! The first time the host voluntarily asked for debts! It immediately said subconsciously: "It's totally possible!"

Han Fei's eyes were pleated and radiant, "Thank you, I will work hard to pay off the debt."

"what do you need?"

When Han Fei said what she wanted, the system couldn't recover for a long time, and she felt a little fear of her host.

Be afraid of Han Fei's boldness.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but look forward to it.

What kind of style will the performance in exchange for such a large price look like?