After she was done speaking, Du Wenjun walked toward another model intern again.
Feeling this could drive him insane, Qin Yu suddenly revved up and dashed over to Du Wenjun in just a few strides, blocking her path with an outstretched arm.
"Coach Du, I have a question for you, it won't take up much time! In your eyes, how was my catwalk performance?"
Du Wenjun's mind raced. Why would Mr. Qin ask this question?
She realized he must be desperate to stay after causing such a scene, and his catwalk ability was his biggest bargaining chip!
However, if she helped Mr. Qin, she would surely offend CEO Su, which wouldn't be appropriate!
In just an instant, Du Wenjun's mind had spun through several possibilities, and she said with a peculiar expression, "In my eyes? I've never seen Mr. Qin on the catwalk, how could I judge? Mr. Qin, please don't make things difficult for me."
"I %&￥..." For the first time, Qin Yu felt the impulse to hit a girl.
