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

Just now, Ruan Xingchen must have felt ridiculous in his heart while listening to her and was laughing at her, right?

Damn!

Did she deliberately conceal her identity just to make fun of her?

Since the dress Ruan Xingchen is wearing is authentic, what about her?

What is she wearing?

He Caiwei didn't dare to think any further and clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, feeling extremely ashamed.

She wanted to rush out the door, but her performance just now won her the favor of many designers. She was now surrounded by these designers, and any move she made would be noticed by everyone.

What's more, there is a passionate female designer holding her arm.

The designer now completely ignored her, staring at Ruan Xingchen on the stage with burning eyes, clapping hard and extremely excited.

He Caiwei felt a lump of frustration in her heart, but she had no way to vent it.

"She's amazing, isn't she?"

The female designer wasn't just excited herself; she also tried to pull her in for a sense of identity: "He, you must be very happy and excited to discover that your idol is such a dazzling beauty. Ms. Ruan is truly amazing. She's both beautiful and talented. How did she do it?"

"She looks so young, is she twenty?" The female designer's face was full of admiration, and she sighed in a chanting tone: "How can there be such a perfect person in this world? I am going to fall for her! I love her so much, but it's a pity that she is married. Otherwise, I would definitely pursue her! She is going to turn me gay!"

"He, you must be very excited too, very happy for her, right?"

It was not enough for her to praise herself, the female designer also asked her to share her feelings.

He Caiwei almost gnashed her teeth to pieces.

He would greet her with a "Congratulations" every time he spoke, and as for Ruan Xingchen, he not only remembered her name in the awkward Chinese pronunciation, but also called her "Ms. Ruan" with admiration.

Such differential treatment seems to constantly remind them of the huge differences between them.

He Caiwei originally thought she was superior and looked down on others.

But now I sadly find that I don’t even have the qualifications to be looked down upon.

But under the expectant gaze of the female designer, she could only force a smile: "Yes, I'm really surprised... I didn't expect that Designer S is my senior. This, this is simply unbelievable..."

"I understand you!"

Seeing her frozen expression, the female designer, self-righteously understanding, let out a knowing look and laughed exaggeratedly, "Look at you, you're completely stunned by the surprise! It's truly such a pleasant surprise to know your idol is even more perfect than you imagined. I completely understand you. You must be going crazy with joy, right?!"

He Caiwei felt the muscles in her cheeks stiffen.

What the hell.

Why did she let herself fall into such a situation, listening to this female designer praising Ruan Xingchen with extremely corny words?

This is simply double torture.

As she was suffering, thunderous applause suddenly broke out in the banquet hall.

Ruan Xingchen finished her speech. She smiled and nodded slightly to everyone, then walked off the stage gracefully and elegantly.

He was soon surrounded and became the center of the party.

Seeing her being admired by everyone, He Caiwei was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Just at this moment, the enthusiastic female designer took her hand and walked quickly to the center of the crowd.

He actively pushed her towards Ruan Xingchen, winked at her, and encouraged her with a smile on his face: "He, no need to thank me! Go and communicate with your idol face to face and express your love for him! Come on!"

He Caiwei clenched her teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Thank you so much."

The female designer's Chinese is not very good, so she didn't quite understand the rich and layered meaning, and thought she was sincerely thanking her.

So he winked at her with a smile on his face, puffed out his chest as if he had done something great, and said, "No need to thank me, I'm happy to serve you. Go ahead!"

After saying that, he reached out and pushed her hard on the back.

He Caiwei lost her balance and stumbled into the center of the crowd. She twisted her foot and almost fell to the ground in public.

Ruan Xingchen was quick to act and grabbed her wrist, helping her stand steady. "Xiaomei He?"

Facing Ruan Xingchen's somewhat doubtful eyes, He Caiwei clenched her teeth and her face was red as if blood was about to drip out.

So embarrassing.

It's so embarrassing.

She hated him so much that she wanted to kill someone now.

However, the culprit still looked smug and wanted to take credit, and gave her a thumbs up while standing outside the crowd.

The words "It must be fun to be so close to your idol, right? No need to be too grateful to me" were almost written in his eyes.

He Caiwei was almost mad.

But she couldn't show it. She straightened her messy hair, trying to act like a little fangirl who had just learned of her idol's identity. She lowered her head as if shy and said, "Thank you, senior. I was too reckless and didn't stand properly."

"Be careful, don't fall and get hurt."

Ruan Xingchen chuckled, released her hand, looked at her, and said, "Miss He, I actually wanted to tell you just now."

She looked at He Caiwei and said softly, "This dress was designed according to my body shape. I just participated in the competition and it hasn't been sold yet. You must have hired a professional to make a replica of this dress. If you spent too much resources and money on it, you must have been cheated."

She originally didn't want to say this publicly. After all, they were all people of status, and wearing imitations would be a laughing stock.

But He Caiwei seemed to care a lot about it, and revealed in her narration that she must have asked for a lot of favors, used a lot of connections, and spent a considerable amount of money before she finally got the dress.

But this skirt is a fake!

If I don't tell her, she will just be kept in the dark.

Ruan Xingchen kindly reminded: "If you have evidence, you can hold them accountable now and reduce some losses."

Only the financial loss can be compensated, but the favors owed cannot be repaid.

She shrugged and said, "If you really like this dress, I can save one for you when we start selling it. It will be considered a gift from me."

She has a special kind of tolerance towards her fans.

He Caiwei: ...

She hated it now.

Why on earth was she standing here?

She shouldn't have attended this party at all, and even felt that she shouldn't have chosen to come to H City to study from the beginning.

What a shame!

How will she appear in the socialite circle of H City in the future?

Every time she shows up, everyone would say, look, this is the eldest daughter of the He family from Province Z, the one wearing A-grade goods.

Thinking of this, her scalp went numb and she wished she could kill everyone.