No!
Quinn's question successfully ignited Isabella's competitiveness. She lifted her chin and shot Quinn a challenging look, refusing to yield.
The host shouted, "Start."
The other three teams instantly started moving.
The audience cheered loudly, "Go, Mr. Ashton. Go, Mr. Ashton."
Quinn said to Isabella, "Bite the apple and don't move. I'll eat it."
This was his strategy. Instead of both trying to bite the swing apple, he wanted Isabella to keep the apple in place and let him bite it.
Isabella nodded.
However, it didn't work out as planned. Before Isabella's lips touched the apple, she was overwhelmed by Quinn's crisp scent.
The audience shouted more excitedly, "Go, Mr. Ashton. Champion goes to Mr. Ashton."
"Relax. I got you." Regardless of the noisy background, Quinn's deep and
