"Of course, they'll be wearing haute couture. I don't have any haute couture, your expectations are way too high~" Olivia Lewis drawled lazily.
"Cut it out." Sunny rolled her eyes, full of energy as she said, "Just take out all your best stuff and let them see. Don't embarrass me."
"All my best stuff is my future bride price. I'm not going to take it out over two women."
"Either way, you're being overshadowed by those two women. You're doomed. You won't be able to just stay at home this week. If you can't win, I'll book you for an online event. Think it over."
"Damn, do you have to be so ruthless?" Olivia jumped up.
The so-called online events are those little online interviews that stars love to do these days.
Sunny wasn't unaware that Olivia was this close to being roasted online. If she dared to take an online interview at this moment, she'd surely get trolled relentlessly in the bullet screen comments.
