“Your model, of course. Previously, designers were eliminated based on the blueprints of the outfits. There was no runway segment at all. Now, you've got a tanned-skinned model, and the fabrics are so plain and ordinary. How are you going to win?”

Although the designer had said that she was worried for Natalie, her tone did not carry even a hint of worry. Instead, she sounded like she was mocking Natalie.

Although Natalie could clearly smell the mockery in her tone, she remained calm and smiled faintly, grabbing a red piece of chiffon. “I don't know if I can win, but I know I don't want to lose.”

The designer froze for a moment before asking in surprise, “Does that mean that you've already found inspiration for your design?”

“Yup!” Natalie admitted carefreely, not in the mood to act modestly.

She had already come up with a basic idea for her design while taking the model's measurements.

The female designer gulped, realizing that Natalie's gaze now looked different. The designer no longer acted proudly as she laughed, embarrassed. “Ms. Smith, you really live up to your name.”

she's just acting as if she's that great.” Jasmine had silently wheeled herself over and interrupted their

“Do you mean that Ms. Natalie doesn't actually have any

not afraid that her words would be captured and broadcasted on

if

designer

her final green piece of chiffon and smiled. “You two don't need to worry about me. Why don't you worry about yourselves? If both my design and model won, it would truly be a slap on

her eyes. “Let's see if you have what

then took a stack

also left

at

she was not mistaken, Jasmine did not choose her fabrics at all. She simply glanced at the rack and took an entire bunch out easily. It was the

was very obvious that Jasmine had heard about the competition theme and details long before this, and she even managed to strike a deal with that model in

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