It’s your turn.

"What?"

Mia’s eyes widened in disbelief and she pointed at her own nose, "You want to compete with me?"

Maria raised an eyebrow, her rosy lips curling lightly, "Are you scared?"

"Haha..."

Mia laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. "I'm scared? How dare you say I'm scared?!"

She suddenly pointed at Maria, her face distorted with laughter, "How ridiculous! I am the youngest pianist in the country. And what are you? You're just a countryside bumpkin who grew up in the slums. Just because your family has a piano, do you think you can play it? With your skills, do you even have the face to compete with me?"

In the end, because of anger, she even trembled, "Maria, you are not even qualified to shine my shoes!"

Mia had never taken Maria seriously before.

In her heart, Maria should always be someone she could trample on.

Luna furrowed her brows and was about to speak up for Maria when She raised her hand to stop her.

"Hmph... Mia, you're just scared..."

"Who said I was sc