Shen Ruoxi sat hunched over the computer, checking the design drafts over and over again.
The designer competition was imminent, and although Shen Ruoxi felt somewhat confident, she still couldn't help feeling nervous.
Just then, her screen suddenly displayed a new email, and without much thought, Shen Ruoxi clicked on it.
Her intimate photos with Ye Mubei glaringly appeared on the large screen.
Attached to the email was a message from Bai Feifei: "How about making this photo appear in the designer competition?"
Shen Ruoxi's pupils contracted slightly, and her hand on the mouse trembled faintly.
How could this be... Hadn't Ye Mubei said he had deleted them?
Despairingly, she lowered her head, tears uncontrollably circling in her eyes.
Was Ye Mubei deceiving her?
Just for that instant, Shen Ruoxi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill spreading from her feet across her whole body, so cold that she felt a chill throughout.
