The poised, socialite’s smile on Situ Qingshan's lips had barely formed when the name registered. The expression froze. W-what? Mu Xia?? She couldn't have heard that right. A wave of low murmurs rippled through the audience. “Who’s Mu Xia?” “Isn’t Situ Qingshan the champion? Why isn’t she the spokesperson? I thought Deep Night Coffee House always picked the winner.” “And even if they didn’t, shoul