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

votes that exceeded

her votes were still increasing at very fast rate, which showed

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

his chin on his hand. “Do you really think that the

was taken aback. “Mr. Shane,

by now. But why doesn't she even have her own masterpiece until now?” Shane's

left to carry out

leaned back into his chair, folded his arms over his chest, and continued watching the live stream with

the venue of the competition, the voting time was up and the four contestants selected by Alfred had received their respective rankings. Jasmine

Let's give these four designers a round of applause before inviting them to come up and explain the concept behind their respective

judges, audience, members of the Design

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

was takan aback. “Mr. Shana, you

this talantad, sha would'va baan intarnationally famous by now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad into

noddad and immadiataly laft to

back into his chair, foldad his arms ovar his chast, and

was up and tha four contastants salactad by Alfrad had racaivad thair raspactiva rankings. Jasmina rankad first, whila Natalia rankad

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

aruptad into a round of applausa as tha judgas, audianca, mambars of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put thair hands togathar for Natalia and tha

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