C192 Youth Contest

Cen Zhi widened her eyes. "I like it. Besides, different people like different styles, so why are you so sure that no one else likes it?"

She poked Jiang Jiuyan with her finger, "If you want to participate, then so be it. It's a pity that you won't."

Jiang Jiuyan's movements slightly paused, "You really want me to join?"

Cen Zhi replied, "It's not that I don't want to participate