As soon as Han Muzi yelled out, Lin Xinghuo stopped all her movement abruptly, as if she had been stunned. However, as she was halfway standing, she looked stuck in her actions. It was quite an amusing scene.
The others wanted to laugh, but Han Muzi walked over with a serious expression on her face.
After glancing around the surroundings, she took a few wet tissues to tug Lin Xinghuo’s hands up and wiped off the oiliness from her hands with the wet tissues. After Lin Xinghuo saw her actions, she felt incredibly anxious.
This dress was given to me by my idol, and it is a very precious work of hers.
However, she was so excited that she had forgotten about it. Lin Xinghuo suddenly felt a little guilty. Even though her posture was uncomfortable, she kept holding still.
She remained still until Han Muzi took a few steps back and said quietly, “It’s done.”
Lin Xinghuo finally put her hand down. Then, Chen Fei walked over to her quickly. “I’ve told you to stop eating, but you just wouldn’t listen.”
Lin Xinghuo looked at Han Muzi guiltily. “I’m sorry, Shelly. I really didn’t mean to do that just now. You won’t be mad with me, will you? I was just too happy to see you coming, and I just wanted to welcome you. That’s all.”
“I’m not mad.” Han Muzi shook her head faintly. “I didn’t know you when I designed this dress, so I didn’t know your size. Nevertheless, I didn’t expect the cutting to fit you almost perfectly, but… if you continue to eat, you might not fit in anymore.”
Hearing that, Lin Xinghuo’s expression changed immediately, and she hurriedly turned toward the people around her.
“Who sent this food for me? I didn’t even say that I want to eat this! Hurry up and get all these things out!”
She shirked her responsibilities to other people immediately before smiling and holding Han Muzi’s hand.
Han Muzi stepped back to avoid her approach, causing the smile on Lin Xinghuo’s face to freeze. “Shelly?”
“You must pay attention to your dress. Just stay put before going onstage and don’t let it be caught by anything.” Han Muzi’s outfit today had zippers, so she avoided Lin Xinghuo so that the dress wouldn’t get stuck in that.
“Alright, then. I promise you I won’t mess around again. I will sit and wait until I get onstage.” Lin Xinghuo ran to the sofa and sat down while the things that were on the table were quickly removed, and the room became empty after a while.
Looking at this, Chen Fei couldn’t help clearing his throat slightly. It was quite unexpected to see that Lin Xinghuo would be so obedient toward Han Muzi.
She was the idol of many people, but her fans would never have thought that their idol was also the fan of someone else.
It was really unexpected.
…
Han Muzi checked the dress for Lin Xinghuo. After confirming that there was no problem, she said, “Just stay here for a while. It’ll be your turn soon. Remember to perform well later.”
Hearing that, Lin Xinghuo nodded vigorously. “Don’t worry. I won’t let you down. By the way, do you know Zhao Yiru? I honestly don’t know why that woman is so lucky. Someone actually bought the dress from KL and gifted it to her.”
Han Muzi suddenly stopped her movements, and she couldn’t help looking at Lin Xinghuo.
“What did you just say?”
“You are also surprised to hear that, huh? I can’t believe that she has such luck!” Lin Xinghuo shrugged in exasperation. “She actually has a bad habit that is known in the entertainment industry—she always orders her dress without paying any deposit because of her fame as a celebrity; she only gave verbal promises. On top of that, she has a temper, but small brands dare not offend her. But look at KL! That is a well-known international brand, so they will not give her any face, of course. When someone offered to buy the dress at full price, of course they sold the dress off. We thought that Zhao Yiru would have a hard time this time around, but unexpectedly, a man bought it and gave it to Zhao Yiru. After hearing this, I almost vomited blood.” After finishing her sentence, Lin Xinghuo was indignant. “She is just an idiot with a big bosom. She doesn’t deserve this at all! Besides, the dress is so pretty! I bet that man must be blind to have bought it for her!”
Lin Xinghuo was lamenting in an angry tone.
However, Han Muzi was puzzled.
What exactly is going on?
Just now, Yan told her that she had asked Han Qing to buy the dress, but why did someone else give the dress to Zhao Yiru?
Is Han Qing the one who gave Zhao Yiru the dress?
No way.
It’s impossible.
According to Han Qing’s character, it was impossible for him to do such a pointless thing.
Moreover, to him, his sister was the most important. If Yan told Han Qing that this dress would suit Han Muzi well, he would never give it to others.
However, what is going on now? That dress… was in whose hands? And it actually ended up on Zhao Yiru?
Does this mean that Yan will be disappointed again, after everything that she has done?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi stood up abruptly.
“I have been here long enough. I have to go back.”
Hearing that, Lin Xinghuo blinked. “So soon? I thought you could stay with me for a while. That’s fine, then. Fei, please send her back.”
“Thanks, but no thanks.” Han Muzi shook her head. “I know the direction. All the best for tonight.”
“Don’t worry! I will definitely work hard to defeat Zhao Yiru!”
After bidding farewell to Lin Xinghuo, Han Muzi walked back. When she entered the press conference hall, she realized that the lights on the audience seats were not as dim as before. It was turned off just now for the effects.
At this moment, she could already walk with perfect eyesight. So, Han Muzi made way to her seat. However, she suddenly stopped abruptly when she was about to arrive at her seat.
To the left of her empty seat were two women whom she knew—Yan and Leng Yueyue.
But to the right, it was a tall and slender man.
And this wasn’t any other man.
It was the man whom Han Muzi thought would be the least likely to be here—Ye Moxuan!
Why is he here? And he is even sitting beside me?
Han Muzi stood there blankly, feeling a little surprised.
What exactly is going on?
When they were in the dark before this, she felt that his silhouette was familiar. Was this the actual reason?
“What are you doing? You are blocking our sight by standing here!”
Suddenly, someone complained behind her. Han Muzi returned to her sense and bit her lips as she walked forward. To reach her seat, she had to pass in front of Ye Moxuan.
At this moment, she had already seen who he was. She thought he would move his foot when she walked over, but she didn’t expect that he would still be motionless.
Han Muzi tolerated for a while before whispering, “Mr. Ye, can you please move your feet?”
Ye Moxuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her without saying anything. He merely moved a little, allowing Han Muzi to pass through.
Yan, who was sitting beside them, watched this scene unfold nervously.
When the lights were on, she was beyond shocked when she saw Ye Moxuan sitting here. At that moment, she thought, Why is he following us around? She wanted to send a text message to Han Muzi, but when she took the phone out, she felt a sharp look in her direction, which intimated her so much that she put her phone back.
Han Muzi originally thought that she could walk there smoothly, but who knew that the heel of her shoe suddenly broke at that moment, and her body fell to the side uncontrollably.
