Chapter 306: Caught in One’s Own Trap (1)
Chapter 306: Caught in One’s Own Trap (1)
Suddenly, Shen Tingting felt a wave of nausea, and she slapped the man’s face hard."How dare you! You... you... I’ll kill you!"
As she got up, she saw the man in front of her more clearly. Her face, initially pale, turned a livid color, as ugly as could be...
The security guard, slapped for no reason, was equally furious.
He had saved her life with good intentions, but who would’ve thought this woman would be so ungrateful and even disdain him!
"Look at what you are, do you really think I want to touch that stinking mouth of yours!"
"You... you... how dare you speak to me like that, I will see to it that you pay for this!"
Shen Tingting shouted angrily.
Not particularly articulate to begin with, she usually preferred to play the pitiable card. Now, in her rage, she could only resort to threats and intimidation, unable to say anything else.
Turning her head to look around, she saw sarcastic glances from all around focusing on her.
Listening to the mocking laughter, she didn’t dare to raise her head to look at the men beside her.
She immediately turned and ran away!
Qiao Mo, I won’t let you get away with this!
Running all the way to the backstage, Shen Tingting stopped, panting for breath.
...
At this time, Qiao Mo was helping the model adjust their clothes. It had to be said, although Qi Yu wasn’t very famous, his demeanor was decent, though his gaze was a bit flirtatious and not steady enough.
This somewhat disheartened Qiao Mo.
After all, her design style always advocated simplicity and restraint. She had seen Qi Yu’s photos online before, likely designed, which misled her into thinking he was a composed and low-key man.
But at this point, discussing these things was meaningless.
Fortunately, his almost perfect physique made up for a bit of the lack in demeanor.
The backstage was a chaotic mess, bustling with people and noisily busy.
Because it was an elite school, most students were either rich or noble, so the hired models were nearly all supermodels, each bringing several assistants and makeup artists, making the originally spacious backstage incredibly crowded.
After arriving backstage, Qi Yu felt a bit regretful.
After all, even though many well-known figures were present, it was still just a school’s fashion runway show, without even a single dressing room, which was really exasperatingly noisy.
But when Qiao Mo appeared, his eyes brightened.
All his previous impatience vanished, and he seemed courteous and polite instead.
"Sorry, Mr. Qi... I was delayed outside for a few minutes," Qiao Mo hurried over, full of apologies.
Thinking about how Fu Nancheng had held onto her and refused to let go earlier, her cheeks blushed a bit more.
"No worries, it’s my honor to wait for such a beautiful lady."
Qi Yu’s eyes roamed up and down Qiao Mo, seemingly judging silently in his heart.
He had seen many women in the modeling circle, many of them beautiful.
But he had to admit, Qiao Mo’s appearance greatly stirred a man’s desire for conquest and possession... making him unable to resist fantasizing about seizing her...
"Mr. Qi, here is the suit, please change into it first."
Pressed for time, Qiao Mo didn’t notice the covetous gaze of the male model in front of her, hastily handing him the suit.
Given the previous incident where Yu Xiaoqin had damaged the clothes, this time all finished designs would be managed by designated personnel at the school.
Just now, Qiao Mo claimed her designed suit using a token and rushed to hand it to Qi Yu.
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