CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win
Chapter 208

Chapter 208

How did Bryan come up with such an old-fashioned idea to cheer me up?

However, Finley looked at the banner

She felt happy.

Harry stood on a chair under the banner and gave Finley a thumbs-up on behalf of Bryan as encouragement

It occurred to Finley that Bryan had made a fuss about this small test.

Was this that man who had given me 0 points in the last competition about perfumers?

This banner caused a stir in the lobby.

"Wow, who's the babe?"

"Who made the banner? It is a public display of affection."

"Why does nobody cheer me up like this? I feel envious."

Allison and Evan heard the noise and looked back as the others did.

"F*ck, my brother is so awesome. How old-fashioned! He pulled out a banner."

Evan felt badly hurt and kept ridiculing Bryan.

Allison admired Bryan for his brave act of love. "Not bad. Don't you know that old fashion has its charm? Girls love high-profile encouragement." "Come on, he is just old and couldn't come up with any new tricks."

"Can't you see that Finley is smiling? She likes it."

"How easygoing she is!"

"Everyone, the test begins," Xavier said with both a microphone and a timer in his hands.

The test questions for the six exam-takers appeared on the big screen.

Each exam-taker had their own questions to solve.

Therefore, cheating wouldn't happen.

Finley bit her lip and stared at the computer screen.

When Finley seemed to be in a daze, the others typed quickly.

Time was precious for programming. It would be difficult for one to catch up with others if he was one second behind.

Finley's inaction aroused doubt among the audience

"What an idiot! She is in a daze and can't write anything."

Allison couldn't tolerate the insult from the boys behind her anymore.

She looked back, glared at those boys, and roared, "What do you know? Finley deliberately let them.

start first"

"Hahaha, did she? Is she so awesome? I don't think she could catch up with the others even if she was in the lead.

The boys thought that they knew their classmate, Finley, well. Allison clenched her fists and said angrily, "Just wait and see."

Five seconds later, Finley placed her hands on the keyboard.

Then, her slender and snow-white fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard. Plop! Plop! Plop!

The crisp sound from the keyboard formed a beautiful song

Finley had used the past few seconds to think about the best solution.

Meanwhile, she wanted to save face for the boys in the same group

Finley thought she needed only three minutes to finish this game

There was determination and confidence on her face

What the six exam-takers had written appeared on the big screen. Some got stuck.

As for Finley, she didn't stop typing once