Lin Yiran changed her usual complacency: "I'm here, you must be disappointed, right?"

She slowly raised the corners of her lips, and she was even more disappointed.

Ignoring Bai Jingrou's timid appearance, she straightened her makeup in the mirror.

In order to increase the brightness of the dressing room, Lin Yiran walked to the console and turned on all the lights in the dressing room.

Bai Jingrou subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes. She clenched her fists and looked at the woman in front of her, with anger that could not be hidden in her eyes.

Compared to the calm and calm Lin Yiran, Bai Jingrou at this moment looks like a clown.

The clown who can't even adapt to the lighting.

Lin Yiran casually picked up the coat on the side and walked slowly to Bai Jingrou: "You can't even see the light, how dark must your heart be?"

Every line of her words is stimulating Bai Jingrou.

This woman who is good at disguise and has deep thoughts always pretends to be innocent and weak. Lin Yiran wants to see what this woman will look like if she puts away her innocence.

Bai Jingrou raised her chin and smiled proudly: "My clothes have been destroyed, so what's the point of your appearance."

Lin Yiran stared closely at the woman in front of her. Listening to her words, it seemed that she no longer wanted to hide the fact that she ruined her clothes.

She turned around and walked to the dressing table, picking up the milk tea on the side.

Lin Yiran walked up to Bai Jingrou with a natural expression: "Destruction? Sorry, I have developed a habit when designing. I will make a set of clothes as a backup. I will launch new products on the Li family's territory.

How can I feel at ease if I don’t prepare three sets of outfits for the press conference?”

She shrugged with satisfaction, raised her wrist and glanced at the time.

If nothing else, Ye Siyun at this time has already stepped onto the catwalk with confidence.

She will show Lin Yiran's design to everyone.

Bai Jingrou clenched her fists, her eyes full of anger, and raised her hand to hit the milk tea in Lin Yiran's hand.

The milk tea that was supposed to be poured behind was slightly changed by Lin Yiran.

In the end, it all sprinkled on Bai Jingrou's white skirt.

Lin Yiran breathed a long sigh of relief. She turned the milk tea cup over completely, and the remaining few drops of milk tea fell on Bai Jingrou's high heels.

She pursed her thin lips, blinked her big eyes, and imitated Bai Jingrou's pretending to be innocent: "Miss Bai, look, I'm holding milk tea, why are you hitting my hand? Why are you so careless?"

"

Seeing that Bai Jing was so angry that she was about to go crazy, Lin Yiran burst into laughter.

She walked in slowly, stretched out her hand and held Bai Jingrou's wrist tightly, reminding the woman in front of her: "You can pursue your happiness, and if you want to ruin Mr. Gu's press conference, I, Lin Yiran, will be the first to disagree.

.”

"Let her go."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yiran slowly raised her eyes.

Li Hanxuan stood outside the dressing room with a cold face. There was no emotion on his face, but when he looked at Lin Yiran, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Lin Yiran straightened her back. She was a little hesitant and didn't want to be influenced by Li Hanxuan.

Her unyielding eyes met Li Hanxuan's.

Li Hanxuan took two steps in her direction. He raised his hand and touched the back of Lin Yiran's hand slightly, and then held it on Bai Jingrou's wrist.

Lin Yiran loosened her hand knowingly, and threw the milk tea cup into the trash can.

When he turned around, Li Hanxuan's hand did not leave Bai Jingrou's wrist.

Lin Yiran saw the ring on Bai Jingrou's ring finger at a glance.

The diamond ring that Li Hanxuan once gave her.

Li Hanxuan's delicate face showed sharp edges and coldness. Li Hanxuan, who had a cold temperament, looked at Lin Yiran with eyes full of indifference.

His eyes were full of coldness, and Lin Yiran could no longer see any tenderness.


Chapter completed!