Aisha’s singing was reaching its climax. Her song had a very special na, "Pink Skeleton," depicting the extre bliss of life in the first half and contrasting with utter despair in the second half.
The stark contrast between the two halves could easily drive those with weak minds to the brink of collapse.
This song was also Lady Serlin’s ace in the hole to boost Aisha’s power, in collaboration with Feng Bird, aiming for Gold Grade, and to make a na for Aisha at this international exchange event, secretly planning to teach a lesson to those who were displeasing.
Everything had been coming together smoothly, only to be interrupted by the delegation that barged in midway.
With Aisha’s arrogant temperant, in any other situation, she would have already made a scene, but unfortunately, those who ca were not people she could easily vent her anger on.
"So it’s John leading the team. I was wondering why I didn’t see the UK delegation in the group; turns out they were late." Michael, skilled at handling unexpected matters, had just woken from the euphoric song realm and hurried to greet them.
If the United States had a behemoth like the Roster family, then Europe had the ancient Christopher Family.
Even Rost Serine had to be cautious about soone, and at the forefront is Old John from the Christopher Family.
And the person who interrupted Aisha’s singing, feeling no sha for being late, was Old John’s grandson, an Advanced Commissioner from the British Royal Research Institute, Little John Christopher.
"John, please extend my greetings to your grandfather," even the deputy dean of the Biological Engineering College ca forward to pay his respects.
"I surely will deliver your greetings. Lady Serlin, Miss Aisha, it’s been a while," Little John still maintained the traditional etiquette of British nobility well, bowing respectfully to the ladies, a true gentleman.
"Little John, let’s skip the greetings. Shouldn’t you give everyone an explanation for your tardiness? This exchange eting had agreed, no being late, nor unexcused withdrawals midway. As one of the initiators of this international exchange forum, the Royal Research Institute’s Advanced Commissioner, your behavior at the mont lacks fairness," Aisha coldly eyed the mbers of the UK delegation.
What bad luck, why does this exchange eting have so many prickly characters?
Sharing the sa thought were Xiao Xian and Ye Heng.
The mbers of the UK delegation didn’t seem completely assembled yet; only one man and one woman accompanied Little John. The gentleman remained silent before the impeccably dressed and eloquent Little John. As for the female trainee behind him, surprisingly, Xiao Xian recognized her.
"The organizers of the exchange eting only stipulated no unexcused tardiness. Our delegation had a mber encounter an unexpected event two days ago, and looking for him delayed our journey. I hope this answer satisfies you," answered Anna, standing behind Little John, also exuding aristocratic flair.
Ye Heng could discern that those arriving must have extraordinary backgrounds, certainly playing a very unusual role in this exchange eting.
Recalling his past offense against Anna, Ye Heng found it difficult to remain steady.
"Never expected Anna would participate in this exchange eting. Looks like Old John has made a big move, sending both grandson and granddaughter," Lady Serlin chuckled, unconcerned about the subtle rivalry between her daughter and Anna.
Anna and Aisha are considered two different styles, people whose temperants would clash. Both are born into prestigious families, bearing the legacy of Europe’s oldest and the United States’ most prominent families.
Aisha is deeply loved by her mother, while Anna enjoys Old John’s adoration. Both are of similar age and nearly identical talents, already at Middle Level cultivation at their age, quite outstanding, and could be dubbed as the Heavenly Beauty showered with endless love.
"I’m guessing Old John isn’t at ease with you attending the competition alone, which is why Little John is escorting you," Aisha mocked.
"What you an is that I rely on family connections to climb up. Roster Aisha, even a vase like you can make it to the stage; this exchange activity is nothing more than a child’s play. You’re complaining about my brother interrupting your complete performance, then let accompany you instead," Anna seed prepared, whispering sothing to the male trainee beside her.
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