Why?!
Why didn’t Jing Jie like her?!
If Jing Jie didn’t like her, why didn’t he reject her?
Carver wore the dress that she personally designed as she stared at the LED screen. She felt cold from her head to toe.
Jing Jie…
He always had his guard up against her. What if he didn’t want her anymore?
If Jing Jie didn’t want her, what would she do?
She had already experienced life with Jing Jie. After being with Jing Jie for so many days, she had already gotten used to this life. She had already thought of everything in the future. If Jing Jie wasn’t going to marry her, what should she do?!
As she thought about it, Carver started regretting what she had done.
She shouldn’t have been greedy for the 3 million dollars!
[Look! Her face changed!]
[Wow! I’m loving how this is going!]
[Sister Qian is such a devil when it comes to exposing the truth!]
[Sister Qian never disappoints!]
[Xiao Jie never disappoints as well!]
The live stream was now still filled with comments and it was getting lively.
Di Ranle didn’t even notice that there was a hidden camera behind her. Di Jingan saw how Di Ranle was just staring at the audience, trying her best not to crack, but he had a bad feeling about it.
When the three models stood next to each other, everyone saw the truth. As they stood together, the gowns were actually one complete painting.
Jinqian was the highlight of the painting. She had a black hat paired with a bright red gown and a pair of black Martin boots. She was standing elegantly on top of a piece of land that had been abandoned.
The entire painting was black and white with no bright light. The only thing that stood out was the young girl’s red dress, which brought them hope.
The judges and the audience were amazed.
The gowns were incredibly beautiful. It was stunning. They didn’t even need Jing Jie to explain himself, and the concept of it had already shown itself.
The models stood according to their height and completed the painting.
King Libby smiled as he asked, “Well, I would like to say a few things, and I hope no one would hate me for it?”
The audience quickly answered no.
At the same time, the comment section went wild.
[HAHAHAHAHAHA… Villians do not get extra support? Why does it feel like King Libby and Prince Ryder are helping Xiao Jie?]
[Be confident about it. It’s not something that you feel because it is the truth.]
[Di Ranle, does it hurt?]
[Prince Di, does it hurt?]
[Di Ranle and Prince Di, head back to your country and kneel before your ancestors before you further embarrass yourself!]
[Am I the only one who thinks Sister Qian shouldn’t return to country B?]
[Me too! Wouldn’t it be nice to be the richest family in Country Z? Why should they return?]
[Can’t help but feel that their money will be taken away if they did…]
The internet went wild and so did the audiences at the scene.
Jing Jie looked at THE models and nodded his head. Both the models got their signals and walked towards Di Ranle’s model.
Di Ranle looked pissed and she wanted to shoo them away but they were at the Chloe Contest. She couldn’t embarrass herself this way.
When the models stood next to Di Ranle’s model, the staff quickly brought in stools that were about 25 centimetres tall.
This was because the shortest model that Jing Jie had was only 155cm, while Di Ranle’s model was 180cm tall. There was a 25cm difference between them.
When both the models stood on the stools, everyone noticed that the red thread that was found on Di Ranle’s dress was part of the train from the model with the red gown.
