“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.”

“What name, she’s just acting as if she’s that great.” Jasmine had silently wheeled herself over and interrupted their conversation.

“Do you mean that Ms. Natalie doesn’t actually

afraid that

 

knows that spring has to do with gentleness and softness. Even if

designer replied,

 

to worry about me. Why don’t you worry about yourselves?

“Let’s see if you have what it

a stack of fabrics

female designer also

narrowed her eyes at them as they

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

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