Liao Youhui's lips and hands trembled. How could she do such a stupid thing!
"Then why are you telling me this now?" Her voice was weak and low, no longer showing the aggression from before.
"Because I thought it was necessary now." There was a trace of calmness and generosity in Su Bei's delicate eyes.
Liao Youhui grasped the belongings in her hands tightly, while Su Bei turned around and walked away calmly. The sound of her high heels clicking on the floor lingered in her nerves.
The lobby was already crowded with people waiting for the result to come out.
Twenty models would be able to get in the second-round test. Therefore, everyone was anxiously waiting to find out who would get the opportunity to step onto an international catwalk.
As soon as Su Bei came out of the backstage, she replaced the smile on her face with an aloof expression.
"Su Bei is coming!" Qiu Minxuan whispered to Su Huixian.
