Lovely Substitute Bride

The moment Chen Na left, Yuan Qingzhu's expression collapsed and was filled with worry.    

She had originally thought that their design was perfect and that they would definitely achieve good results. However, she hadn't expected that they would receive such an evaluation. Her heart sank as she looked worriedly at Luan Zhi.    

"Don't worry." Luan Zhi said, "There's no problem with our design. Believe in yourself."    

Yuan Qingzhu was still a little worried, but she could only nod and continue to work on the design in her hands.    

Luan Zhi covered up her dress again and her cell phone suddenly rang. It was Luan's mother.    

She turned to Yuan Qingzhu and said, "I'll be out for a while. I'll be back soon."    

"Go ahead. I'll call you when the competition starts."    

Luan Zhi answered the phone as she headed outside. "Hello, Mom?"    

Luan's mother's voice was filled with joy.    

"Aren't you going to compete today? Was there a live broadcast on the internet? I'll show your dad. "    

Luan Zhi looked outside and said, "There's the media present, but they don't seem to be broadcasting live. There'll be a report about it after the competition ends."    

Luan's mother was slightly disappointed.    

On the other side, Chen Na angrily returned to her room. With a bang, she slammed the items on the table onto the floor and screamed.    

Yang Qing, who was in the same room as Ai Hui, was startled and turned around with a frightened expression on her face.    

"Miss Chen, who has angered you?"    

Chen Na paid no attention to her. She walked up to their designs and took a look. The more she looked, the uglier her expression became.    

"What do you think of our design?"    

Yang Qing was a little nervous and Luan quickly revealed a smile on her face.    

"I think it's perfect. This is the most perfect design I've ever seen!"    

"Perfect?" "Chen Na sneered. She pulled up her skirt to have a look, and her facial features became ferocious." "With how ugly he is, it's no wonder he won!"    

When Yang Qing heard this, her expression became even more flustered. Previously, when it was announced that she and Chen Na were in the same team, she was secretly rejoicing. Chi Lee was the overall judge for this year's competition, and Chen Na was her student.    

If he was in the same group as her, he would definitely be able to successfully advance.    

Originally, she had been completely at ease for the past few days, but after hearing Chen Na's words, she immediately started to worry.    

"Miss Chen, what happened?"    

Chen Na turned her head to look at her and sneered, "However, even if they have a better design, what's the use? "At that time, you won't be able to beat me either!"    

With that, she let go of the clothes in her hands and took a step forward. "Yang Qing, do you want to win today's match?"    

Yang Qing nodded.    

A dark light flashed across Chen Na's eyes as she continued, "Very good, now there is a chance right in front of you. "If we don't deal with the dress designed by Luan Zhi, we might not be able to get promoted."    

Yang Qing was shocked. She opened her eyes wide and looked flustered.    

"If you want to win, then do as I say." Chen Na moved closer and whispered into Yang Qing's ear.    

Yuan Qingzhu was still preparing for the next stage of the competition. After the competition ended, the third stage would begin very soon. Time would be even shorter then.    

After looking at the designs of the others, she was even more worried. She had to make full use of every minute and every second to design everything.    

Yuan Qingzhu was so absorbed in her work that she didn't notice that the door behind her had been quietly opened.    

Yang Qing peeked her head in. Seeing that Luan Zhi wasn't there, she walked in quietly and walked towards the design placed in the middle of the room.    

Lifting up the cloth, the moment he saw the fishtailed skirt, his eyes lit up.    

"What a beautiful dress!" She could not help but exclaim.    

"Who?"    

Yuan Qingzhu quickly turned her head and saw Yang Qing. She asked curiously, "Why is it you?"    

Yang Qing was flustered and flustered. She had been so shocked by the scene in front of her that she had unknowingly opened her mouth to speak.    

"I came to look for Luan Zhi. Is she not here?"    

"She just went out." Yuan Qingzhu's attention wasn't on her, so she turned around and continued her design.    

Yang Qing looked at her and carefully took out a bottle of ink from behind her back. She sprinkled it all over the white fish-tailed dress, covered it again with the cloth, and quickly left.    

From start to finish, Yuan Qingzhu didn't notice.    

With great difficulty, Luan Zhi hung up the phone and returned to her room.    

Just as he walked in, a few staff members came in and said, "The competition is about to begin. You should prepare yourselves."    

Luan Zhi nodded and walked over. She lifted up her hand to remove the clothes covering her fish-tailed skirt, preparing to make a final confirmation.    

However, the moment she lifted it up, the expression on her face changed.    

A large portion of her pure white fish-tailed skirt was stained with ink! It extended from her chest all the way to her skirt!    

The satin cloth turned black, and even the embroidery and white feathers beneath it changed color.    

"What's going on?"    

she exclaimed.    

Yuan Qingzhu, who was still engrossed in her design, finally turned around.    

"What's wrong …" "Halfway through her words, she saw the appearance of that dress, and her voice abruptly stopped." Skirt! How could this be? "    

Luan Zhi frowned as she took a closer look and smelled the rich aroma of the ink.    

It was no wonder why she felt that something was amiss when she first entered the room.    

"It's ink."    

She stretched out her hand to feel it. The ink had not dried yet. It was clear that it had been splashed onto the ink not long ago.    

"Has anyone come in during this time?"    

At this moment, Yuan Qingzhu's face was still pale without a trace of blood. Her face was full of panic, as if the sky was about to collapse.    

"I, I've always been here. I've never left, how did this happen …" She muttered to herself as she suddenly recalled something and hurriedly said, "It's Yang Qing! Not long after you left, she came over. She said that she was looking for you, and it's very likely that she's the one who did it! "    

Yuan Qingzhu frowned, regretting her decision. If she had been more careful at that time, she would not have given her such an opportunity.    

"It's all my fault." She blamed herself, "Back then, I had been looking at my own design …"    

She had only thought of preparing for the third match early, but now that her outfit had changed, it was impossible for her to advance any further.    

Luan Zhi frowned, but in her heart, there was nothing she could do.    

Before the match had even begun, when Yuan Qingzhu had exposed her plan to Chen Na, Luan Zhi had been a little worried. She hadn't expected it to happen.    

Yuan Qingzhu lowered her head and sobbed softly.    

Luan Zhi could only pat her shoulder.    

"You don't have to blame yourself. It'll be our turn in half an hour. We have to hurry up and think of a way."    

"But what can we do now? The dress has become like this... Let's take a bath. Maybe we can blow it dry. " She grabbed Luan Zhi, holding onto her last bit of hope.