Bai Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, and his gaze eventually settled on Gu Xiaoer's pale face. Her small face, barely the size of a palm, was completely devoid of color, ghastly under the large screen. Her large watery eyes and lightly bitten cherry lips made her look so innocent and pitiable.
"Hmph..."
A hardly audible chuckle, cold and disdainful.
Plagiarism was not a new issue, yet someone dared to take such a risk in a grand competition like this. Was it ignorance or sheer audacity? Ning Fangyuan, Gu Xiaoer—one of them must be the plagiarist. As to which one of them it was, he did not yet know.
But no matter who it was or whoever stood behind them, once they crossed the design industry's red line, they should be ready to be banned from the industry!
"Would the two of you care to explain?" Bai Xiaoyu's cold voice rang out, striking directly at the two concerned parties.
