"Yangyang, I heard Lady Die plans to invite you to be her exclusive model for the new fall collection?"
Li Yang laughed: "Sister Shuning, you know me, I've loved walking the runway since I was a child. Having this opportunity is truly a dream come true for me."
Everyone started talking again, with Lin Xiaorou standing awkwardly by, completely ignored by the crowd.
Lin Xiaorou seemed as if a gust of wind could knock her over, pitifully delicate, appearing as if she had been bullied.
Such an expression only made the girls present disdain her even more. Who was she trying to impress with that look? Why was she even invited here? How perplexing.
They didn't know the term 'White Lotus.'
Li Shuning knew, however. Lin Xiaorou's antics had a definite purpose, but she wasn't the original host and felt no need to defend herself, always misunderstood by others.
If Lin Xiaorou dared to stir trouble, Shuning didn't mind letting her know what disgrace felt like.
