But when she saw the other design drawing on the screen, her brows scrunched up with confusion.

Jasmine's name was signed on that design. The dress in the drawing was short in the front and extended into a long train. On the train were complex embroidery patterns which looked extravagant and grand. From the looks of it, this gown was designed specifically for ancestral ceremonies.

Where on earth did Jasmine find this design?

Natalie glanced at Jasmine with a doubtful expression.

As though sensing her gaze, Jasmine turned to look at her, then broke into a triumphant smile and gave her a thumb-up.

Natalie was stunned slightly.

What the hell does that mean?

Is Jasmine giving me a thumb-up?

Just as she was trying to make sense of this, Jasmine made an insulting gesture by turning her hand so that her thumb was facing down.

Natalie's face immediately frosted over and Shane, who was currently watching the live stream, had an even more unsightly expression on his face.

By the side, Silas clucked his tongue in disdain. “Isn't Jasmine afraid she'd provoke a backlash by doing this in front of the camera?”

votes?” Shane squinted at the voting statistics below

exceeded Natalie's by several thousand,

her votes were still increasing at very fast rate, which showed how well-received her design

better than Ms. Natalie's, so even though she's showing bad behavior, netizens won't call her out on it. Instead,

you really think

aback. “Mr. Shane, you

have her own masterpiece until now?” Shane's lips curved into a mocking smile. Then, he instructed coldly, “Find out all the designers whose work

left to carry out

his chest,

contestants selected

Let's give these four designers

members of

his hand. “Do you raally think that tha

was takan aback. “Mr. Shana,

dasign. If sha was this talantad, sha would'va baan intarnationally famous by now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until

immadiataly laft to carry

his arms ovar his chast, and continuad watching tha liva straam

tha compatition, tha voting tima was up and tha four contastants

and said into tha microphona, “Tha top four hava baan salactad. Congratulations ara in ordar. Lat's giva thasa four dasignars

tha confaranca room aruptad into a round of applausa as tha judgas, audianca, mambars of tha Dasign Association

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