Cheng Yi was overjoyed. Yan Hanxi actually agreed. How could He Jing compete with her now?
Without Yan Hanxi's favor, He Jing, the fake heiress, could no longer make any waves, while she, the real heiress, was destined to be the center of attention.
Shen Qiuyu vomited: "Brother Xi actually agreed to her request. Sister Jing, shall we go back?"
He Jing rubbed her forehead: "Shen Qiuyu, be quiet."
From the moment she entered the venue until now, her little mouth has never stopped.
Shen Qiuyu murmured again, "No, no, no, we can't go back. Going back is the same as losing!"
According to a bet she made with others, she had to call them all "Dad."
Wu Yu, on the other hand, was quite calm: "Didn't you hear what Brother Xi said? Brother Xi said that Cheng Yi might not be able to keep up with his dance steps. Just wait until it's over, and Cheng Yi will definitely embarrass herself."
"But that's Brother Xi!"
If he doesn't want to, who dares to force him?
He didn't need to wait until the dance to embarrass Cheng Yi.
It was possible just now.
Wu Yu choked, "Oh, that's true. I don't know what Yan Hanxi is thinking either."
Forget it, he can't fathom what the big boss is thinking.
The reason it's called a masquerade ball is because it has three parts: the opening ceremony, the dancing, and the free conversation. The appropriate costumes for each part are different.
When it came to the dance segment, most of the girls left to change clothes. Some of them had worn skirts that were too long at the beginning, and they were sure to trip over them while dancing.
He Jing stood still, and Shen Qiuyu asked, "Sister Jing, who did you dance with for your first dance?"
He Jing shook her head: "I don't plan to dance."
She remembered that the fake heiress's persona was that she couldn't dance.
Shen Qiuyu was taken aback: "Sister Jing, this is a dance party."
Who goes to a dance party and doesn't dance?
He Jing pursed her red lips slightly: "I'm not a good dancer."
Before she transmigrated, she was quite good at dancing, but since she hadn't danced in a long time, she simply decided not to make a fool of herself.
She was quite interested in the red wine served at the ball; there were a few bottles she had never tasted before, and she had nowhere to buy or collect them before she came here.
Shen Qiuyu didn't believe it: "Come on, come on, I'll dance with Sister Jing, let's dance slowly."
He Jing withdrew her hand and said, "I really won't jump anymore."
At this moment, Cheng Yi and Qin Yiyi had changed into dresses and appeared.
Qin Yiyi was still no match for her; standing next to her, she was as inconspicuous as a pebble on the roadside. Cheng Yi, on the other hand, changed into a pink dress similar to the one He Jing was wearing.
He Jing immediately realized that He Zhou had taken inspiration from Cheng Yi's dress when he made the dress she was wearing, but she personally preferred He Zhou's version, feeling that it surpassed the original.
Cheng Yi was somewhat smug. So what if He Jing stole the dress that should have been hers? She still had another one!
Meanwhile, others also noticed the dresses the two were wearing, and started discussing them again:
"Isn't Cheng Yi's dress the authentic handmade piece by Master Charles?"
"It's obvious at a glance that this is a pirated copy of He Jing's."
"Don't keep bringing up the genuine and counterfeit versions. These two dresses aren't even that similar; they're just the same color."
"Yes, you can see that the embroidery is in different places, and the sleeves and hem are different. The two dresses are completely different."
...
Cheng Yi smiled, thinking to herself: Her dress is inlaid with real pearls, while He Jing's are just cheap pearls, they are not far apart.
However, she still took a step forward and said in a gentle and harmless manner, "Please don't say that, He Jing's dress is also very pretty."
But hers is more beautiful!
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