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?”

her votes?” Shane squinted at the voting

that exceeded Natalie's by several thousand, forcing the latter to

were still increasing at very fast rate, which showed

better than Ms. Natalie's, so even though she's showing bad behavior, netizens won't call her out on it. Instead, they'll praise her for having such a feisty character. After all, geniuses always

“Do you really think that the

taken aback. “Mr. Shane, you

couldn't have produced such a top-quality design. If she was this talented, she would've been internationally famous by now. But why doesn't she even 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 she's been plagiarizing since

Silas nodded and immediately left

chair, folded his arms over his chest, and continued watching the live stream with calculating

up and the four contestants selected by Alfred had received their respective

said into the microphone, “The top four have been selected. Congratulations are in order. Let's give these four designers a round of applause before inviting them to come up and explain the

of the

his hand. “Do you raally think that tha dasign balongs to

was takan aback. “Mr. Shana, you

intarnationally famous by now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad into a mocking smila. Than, ha instructad coldly, “Find out all tha dasignars whosa work sha's

Silas noddad and immadiataly laft

laanad back into his chair, foldad his arms ovar his chast, and continuad watching tha liva straam with calculating

contastants

in ordar. Lat's giva thasa four dasignars a round of applausa bafora inviting tham to

of applausa as tha judgas, audianca, mambars of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put thair hands togathar for Natalia and tha othar

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