Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

For these designers, beauty is their source of inspiration and their pursuit.

No matter what kind of design it is, be it clothes, jewelry, makeup or hairstyle.

Everything is in pursuit of beauty.

The fashion circle is inherently more individualistic, and the way of expressing emotions is more unrestrained.

This resulted in Ruan Xingchen being the center of attention.

This banquet completely became her home ground.

Ruan Xingchen felt a little helpless.

She was actually not very used to the way these people expressed themselves, especially since she grew up with her grandmother. She was always cold and a little conservative in her bones.

But just now!

When she was brought out by Eric, there was even a beautiful foreign girl who stuffed roses into her mouth and shyly but boldly invited her, hoping to have a brief romance with her.

Ruan Xingchen was at a loss for words. He never expected that one day he would receive a passionate confession from a woman.

The people around her not only did not find it strange, but enthusiastically expressed that if she was willing, anyone, regardless of gender, could try.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but feel regretful while feeling both amused and annoyed.

Maybe she should have come with Huozen.

She couldn't help but think cunningly that with Mr. Huo's appearance, he would probably become a favorite of these designers.

I just don't know if Mr. Huo's cold and aloof personality can scare all these people away.

Just as she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth because of the thought in her mind, a voice full of shock and confusion suddenly came to her ears: "Senior sister?"

Slightly startled, Ruan Xingchen turned his head to look over.

He Caiwei, who had met her once before, stood not far away, looking at her with eyes filled with all kinds of emotions.

He seemed very shocked by this encounter.

He Caiwei really didn't expect that the person who stole her limelight was Ruan Xingchen.

especially--

Even though she was gritting her teeth in hatred, she had to admit that she lost.

Total loss.

It's completely different level of beauty.

If she is a peony about to bloom, with the dignified beauty of the East, then Ruan Xingchen is a rose that has bloomed to the extreme, warm and gorgeous, enough to break through all aesthetic boundaries.

Whether it is the gap in aesthetics between the East and the West, or personal aesthetic preferences, they are all completely destroyed by her extremely impactful beauty.

She is beauty itself.

The last time they met, He Caiwei knew that she was beautiful, but she didn't know that she could be so stunningly beautiful after dressing up.

All her painstaking planning came to nothing and she failed at the last moment.

She clenched her palms tightly, her sharp nails digging into them, and finally she was able to control her facial expression and avoid embarrassing herself in public.

"Ms. Ruan knows this lady?"

Noticing Ruan Xingchen's gaze, Eric finally condescended to look at her.

He glanced at He Caiwei briefly, his gray-brown eyes calm and unwavering, as if scanning a vase placed casually.

Then, showing a hint of surprise, she said, "Oh, you two are wearing the same dress. Did you make an appointment?"

That's right.

The two people wore the same dress.

Eric's face showed some interest.

On such occasions, few girls would choose to wear the same dress.

Some socialites even do their homework before attending a party and find out what styles others are wearing to avoid wearing the same clothes as others.

Since the two knew each other, he naturally thought it was just some fun between the two girls, and said with interest, "I know this dress. It's the one that just won the international competition. I think it's very beautiful!"

He gave a thumbs up and said, "S is an amazing designer. I came to H City this time just to meet her."

With Eric's status, he no longer needs to participate in those competitions.

He participated in the final review as a judge. When he first saw the dress, he couldn't help but be amazed by it.

His praise for designer S was sincere and his eyes were full of admiration.

Hearing him praising his design, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but smile.

This made her happier than praising her beauty a thousand times.

"This is my junior from the same school. We've met once before. I didn't know she would be attending this party today."

She pursed her lips and smiled. Out of Chinese courtesy, she smiled modestly and said, "Actually, S isn't as exaggerated as you say, Eric. Winning this competition also had an element of luck..."

"Senior, how can you say that?"

At this moment, He Caiwei suddenly interrupted her.

There was disapproval on her face, and she pursed her lips, revealing a bit of stubbornness.

Her pronunciation was still polite, showing her good upbringing. "Designer S was able to win the championship in this international fashion competition. She has brought glory to her country and is an incredible person. There's no such thing as luck in this competition; it's clearly her true strength."

"I particularly like her designs, and I admire S very much. I think she's an amazing person. Senior, I don't think you should say that about her."

Ruan Xingchen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

what is this?

I slandered myself, and others argued with me about it?

She couldn't just nod and boast that she was bringing glory to the country and was a great genius, right?

"I did not mean that."

He Caiwei was also trying to protect her, so she could only smile with a complex and helpless expression, "I just don't think it's that exaggerated, and there's no need to use so many flattering words..."

"No, I think no amount of praise is too much. For S, this is well deserved."

He Caiwei raised her head, her voice clear and resounding.

After she finished speaking, she sighed softly and softened her tone, "Senior, I'm sorry. I really like S and regard her as my idol. I can't stand others saying bad things about her. My tone may be a little harsh, please don't mind it."

"It's okay." Ruan Xingchen felt more and more helpless. He rubbed his brows and smiled, "I shouldn't have said those words."

She just wanted to be modest out of habit, but she didn't expect that there was her little fan girl next to her.

It's so embarrassing.

"I'm glad you don't mind. In fact, when I saw you wearing S's award-winning piece, I thought you were a big fan of S like me!"

He Caiwei smiled, as dignified and elegant as usual, showing her good upbringing.

As she spoke, her brows furrowed slightly, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and she whispered, "However, there is one thing I don't know whether I should say."

"Just say it directly." Ruan Xingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

It was the first time I met my little fan in real life, and it felt quite magical. She became more tolerant.

She was silent for a moment, then continued, "Senior, I'm doing this out of respect for my idol, and it's also for your own good. I hope you won't be angry with what I'm going to say next."

She looked at Ruan Xingchen sincerely and said softly, "Senior, can you promise me that no matter what happens, you won't hate me because of what happens next?"