Rong Xiao snatched the phone and expertly scrolled through the contacts. The first one he saw was "A Huo Meiren," and the second was "D Dai Fei's Xiao Xiao," which Rong Xiao had saved himself. His fragile heart shattered once again. "Didn't you delete him? You added him back?" He then checked the call log and, sure enough, there were several missed calls, all from international numbers.
Xue Qiandai was very resentful, forgetting that this guy had called her from overseas.
"By the way, some of my close friends from ESMOD are having a get-together in a private room. Why don't you come along?" Rong Xiao put aside his arrogant and spoiled princess attitude, which was even more so than Xue Qiandai's, and sincerely invited her.
Xue Qiandai remained unmoved; the beauty was still waiting. "I have an appointment; we'll meet another day."
"Who's more important than me?" Rong Xiao snapped again. He rolled his eyes. "You don't have to go. You'll be my model for the ESMOD end-of-term party lingerie show the week after next. I've said it before, you're my go-to model. And this time, I heard Guo Wen invited Feng Yan. My designs are a hundred times better than hers, I can't lose to her in terms of modeling."
Feng Yan is an international supermodel and also one of the most controversial supermodels in China.
"Would you be willing to be Feng Yan's model?"
“Of course I don’t want to, she’s so…” With Rong Xiao’s temperament, he couldn’t bring himself to say the word “ugly,” but Feng Yan just didn’t fit his aesthetic standards in any way. “But you have to admit, her aura is too strong.”
Xue Qiandai's bright eyes sparkled. "I have an idea. You could invite a Victoria's Secret Angel. I remember you used to be close to one of the angels. As for me, I'm a married woman and can't walk in a lingerie show."
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