Chapter 389

"Of course, we're lucky." Maeve turned and glared at Ruth.

"There's still half a year of competition ahead, and with our excellent luck, we naturally won't be in last place by then."

Ruth's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Confidence is good, I hope you can always be this confident."

Maeve was about to retort a few more words, but Cleo held her back. "The results have been announced. Listen carefully