The host spoke into the microphone, his words echoing clearly and resoundingly throughout every corner of the venue.
All those present erupted in astonishment, even the courteously educated socialites in the front rows looked incredulously at Chi Mu, their eyes first filled with shock, then quickly filled with feelings of being deceived, anger, and disgust.
"That work was actually a piece from Anan's personal collection? She dared to plagiarize Anan's work so blatantly?"
"Anan is a designer I really like. I've always been curious about who she is, constantly asking connections about her whereabouts in hopes of a chance to meet her, take a picture together. Designer number 18 actually dared to use the works of my most admired designer!"
