Forget it. Too many things has happened today. To Leng Yueyue, this was like a dream.
She never thought that she would be invited to the actual event. After seeing what had happened, Leng Yueyue did not feel depressed because of the destruction of her design anymore.
After she took a few more photos, this trip would be worthwhile.
After all, she had the opportunity to meet Ye Moxuan and the famous celebrities, Zhao Yiru and Lin Xinghuo.
When she was still an unknown designer in the past, although her work was brilliant, she could not be compared to the best teams, let alone have such opportunities.
After taking the group photo, an observant person suddenly noticed that Lin Xinghuo’s skirt was very special.
“Miss Lin, the dress you are wearing today is so special. If I didn’t remember wrongly, this seems to be the work of the designer overseas, Shelly, isn’t it?” he spoke.
Lin Xinghuo had already left the stage, but she stopped when she heard this question. Zhao Yiru, who was behind her, also stopped and looked at Lin Xinghuo in confusion.
Lin Xinghuo smiled slightly. “You have a sharp eye. This is indeed Shelly’s design.”
“I have seen this design when I participated in a few events abroad. I heard that it was bought by a mysterious person for a huge amount of money as soon as it was released. It has never been seen since then. Many people asked for it, you know! But Miss Shelly has never designed another similar work again. How did you get this, Miss Lin? Could it be that you were the one who bought this with a huge amount of money?”
Lin Xinghuo blinked and looked at Han Muzi in the audience, who shook her head slightly. Then, Lin Xinghuo reacted and laughed softly, “Well, you’ll have to guess the answer to that.”
Initially, she wanted to bring Han Muzi onstage, but she respected Han Muzi’s wishes—after all, she didn’t want to be exposed. Lin Xinghuo just gave the public a vague answer, neither denying nor confirming it.
Then, she waved her hand, picked up the hem of her dress, and gave it a twirl.
“Well, the event is over. My dear fans and reporters, let’s meet some other time.”
After speaking, she headed backstage while lifting her dress.
When many reporters saw this, they immediately rushed away from the venue with their cameras in their hands, ready to wait for her backstage.
When Zhao Yiru saw this, she became furious immediately, but she was stopped by the manager beside her.
“We’re still at the event. Let’s go quickly so that we won’t be photographed!”
“Hmph! So what if her dress was the work of a designer? Who is Shelly, after all? How come I have never heard of this person? They are just making a mountain out of a molehill. I don’t even bother to look at them.”
With that, she turned and left. When she saw the skirt on herself, Zhao Yiru thought of Han Qing, and the corners of her lips twitched into a triumphant smile.
When I become the Young Lady of Han Group, I will outshine everyone here.
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Seeing that the event was coming to an end, Han Muzi planned to get up and take Yan and Leng Yueyue to leave. However, just when she was about to get up, she felt someone grab her wrist. Before she knew it, she was pulled back to her seat.
Turning her head around, she saw Ye Moxuan holding her hand while he stared at her thoughtfully.
“What are you doing? Let go of me,” Han Muzi chastised unkindly.
Ye Moxuan narrowed his eyes. “You’ve changed your mind so quickly?”
Upon seeing this, Leng Yueyue and Yan blinked and returned to their seats, as if they hadn’t seen anything.
Many people around them turned to look at the pair. Han Muzi felt a little embarrassed and wanted to avoid their gazes, so she lowered her voice and said, “Hurry up and let go. Everyone is watching us. We’re at a press conference; do you want to be recognized?”
“So what if they recognized us?” Ye Moxuan raised his eyebrows.
Indeed, Ye Moxuan was at the center of spotlight wherever he went, so he was not worried about being recognized.
In fact, he thought that it would be even better if he was recognized. He would have more limelight on himself.
“Nevermind.” Han Muzi took a deep breath. “Can you let me go first? I’m about to leave,” she whispered.
“Sure.” Ye Moxuan stared at her fixedly like a gangster. “If you add me on WeChat, I’ll let you go.”
Upon hearing this, Han Muzi remained silent.
She even thought she had heard him wrongly.
He stopped me just to ask me to add him on WeChat? What’s going on?
Han Muzi blinked. “What did you just say?”
“You blocked me.” Ye Moxuan still felt resentful when he said this. He had remembered that until now, and he hoped that Han Muzi could add him back on WeChat.
Therefore, this was a rare opportunity for him.
With that, Ye Moxuan even took the phone out and opened the WeChat application.
Han Muzi asked, “If I add you as a friend, you will let me go?”
After asking, Han Muzi felt that something had gone wrong in her. Why did I ask such a question?
“Probably. Get your phone out quickly,” Ye Moxuan urged her.
Han Muzi paused and looked back at Yan and Leng Yueyue.
Leng Yueyue blinked and uttered innocently, “It’s just adding him on WeChat. You have nothing to lose anyway. Just do it.”
Seeing this, Yan also nodded in agreement. “She’s right. Muzi, hurry up.”
Those two traitors.
Han Muzi glared at them privately before taking out her phone grudgingly. As she had blocked Ye Moxuan before, she had to open the list of blocked contacts in front of him and drag his contact out of the list.
“Are you happy now?”
“You haven’t added me yet.” Ye Moxuan sent a friend request immediately. Then, his tall body leaned over to her, sending a wave of strong masculine aura from his body. “Quickly accept it.”
His expression resembled a kid who wanted candies from his parents. Though Han Muzi felt a little helpless, she quickly clicked on ‘Approve’.
“Happy?”
Upon seeing that his request was accepted by her, the corner of Ye Moxuan’s lips was twisted into a beautiful arc before he growled coldly, “You are not allowed to delete me after you go back!”
Han Muzi stuttered, “H-How—”
She was about to ask, ‘How did you know?’. But after thinking about it, she thought it was unnecessary, so she just nodded.
“Fine, I won’t delete you from my contacts. Can we go now?”
At this moment, Ye Moxuan moved his legs away with satisfaction. Han Muzi breathed a sigh of relief and got up to leave.
When she stood up, she realized that the heel of her shoe was broken. She got so engrossed when she talked to him just now that she had forgotten all about it.
“Oh, no. Muzi, your heel is broken! What should we do?” Yan exclaimed.
Han Muzi sat down again and glanced at the heels of her shoes quite crossedly.
She simply took off the other shoe and took it in her hand. With her fair feet stepping on the cold floor, she whispered, “I’ll walk just like this.”
When Ye Moxuan, who was beside them, saw this scene, he thought that her fair feet were extremely attractive and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
In the next second, he suddenly got up and carried the barefooted Han Muzi in his arms by her waist.
