Bai Xiulan's face paled involuntarily.
Fu Geng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Who was Yun Xinyan? She was Mei, the soul designer of God's Dream. What kind of limited edition dress could she possibly want?
What else does Yun Xinyan want but cannot have?
Bai Xiulan's statement is rather presumptuous.
Yun Xinyan's voice was both cold and alluring as she said, "I don't want anything else, but if you dare to bet on that photo, I'll play along."
His tone was cold and arrogant, seemingly with a hint of nonchalant arrogance, quite disdainful of others.
The tone of his voice exuded the confidence and assurance of a powerful figure.
The photo was given to her by Fu Geng. She wanted to get closer to Fu Qingxiao and wanted to use the photo to threaten him in the future. It's a typical idol drama plot, and it's sweet enough.
Unfortunately, despite writing a good script, the male lead lacked the awareness of being the protagonist.
Bai Xiulan couldn't see Fu Qingxiao several times, even when she went to his door, she always managed to miss him by sheer coincidence.
Seeing that Bai Xiulan did not agree, Yun Xinyan sneered and said, "If you don't dare to compete, then forget it."
Bai Xiulan's expression immediately turned extremely ugly. Yun Xinyan's words made it sound as if she was afraid of Yun Xinyan.
Bai Xiulan's expression turned colder, and her voice carried an icy chill. Her tone was tinged with disdain as she spoke, "Fine, let's use this photo as the prize. Anyway, even if I, the Alliance Leader, were to play golf, I wouldn't lose. I was the one who proposed this competition. If I lose this photo to Miss Yun, although I know it's impossible, that's the rule of the competition, and I have to make that promise first."
As she said this, Bai Xiulan's disdain became even more obvious. A mocking smile appeared on her lips as she said calmly, "As for Yun Xinyan, if you lose, you might as well be my designer for a year. You can design all my clothes yourself."
Yun Xinyan raised her eyebrows, her expression indifferent, revealing no emotion.
Fu Qingxiao's expression turned colder, as if he was somewhat displeased that Bai Xiulan had said such things.
Those dark, abyss-like eyes seemed to exude a hint of coldness, and a sharp, icy light appeared in their gaze.
It was as if the wolf king felt that he had been violated.
Yun Xinyan's expression remained calm, but her red lips curved slightly, revealing a captivating smile.
"This shouldn't be a difficult thing for Miss Yun, since you're a designer anyway. This isn't too bad for you. I won't make things too difficult for you. We're from different worlds. You should reflect on what happened today."
Aside from her identity as the designer of God's Dream, Yun Xinyan had no other identity she could fear. Even in the entertainment industry, she could still cry or laugh at will.
Don't think that just because you've caught Fu Qingxiao's eye and had some fun with him, you can actually use that as a gateway into their high society.
Still so overconfident.
Bai Xiulan's expression immediately revealed a hint of arrogance, and her disdain for Yun Xinyan became even more obvious.
"Miss Yun, have you thought this through? Once you agree, you can't go back on your word."
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