Su Xinyan slightly turned her body, and Xu Jie raised his glass to her through the air, curling his lips into a presumptuous and uninhibited smile.
Upon seeing this.
Wen Peipei's face instantly darkened.
And Su Xinyan felt a wave of disgust as well.
A toad lusting after a swan's flesh, not even looking at his own worth, yet daring to covet her.
However, the thought of Su Ran's forthcoming downfall still involuntarily brought a smile to her lips.
The fashion show officially began.
At this moment, Su Hongde was standing on the catwalk, passionately narrating Enrich's history and the theme of the current fashion show.
Below the stage.
Su Xinyan's hands were nervously crossed together, her pearly teeth biting down on her red lips.
Gu Heng saw her like this and found it a bit amusing yet heart-wrenching. He stepped forward and gently touched her shoulder.
"Brother Heng…"
