David clenched his teeth and hid his panic. "I’ll handle this, Ms. Ning, don’t worry!"
He then signaled to a few people in the crowd. The few designers who had been relying on David's resources understood what he meant and they started to complain…
"Objection! So one can win an award by plagiarising another's design and burning it? Isn’t it too easy?"
"That’s right! Anyone here could burn some clothes! Shouldn’t everyone get a prize then?"
"That was just some outlandish design!"
…
After the string of complaints was released, the other designers could not keep it down anymore. They might still be alright if they were to lose to David, but it was harsh on their pride to lose to a newbie and they started to suspect the competition’s fairness.
"What are the judges doing? Were they bribed?"
"I’m disappointed, I didn’t think Qu Guanyang would stoop this low as well!"
"We want a rematch!"
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