Vicious Intentions

The host was delivering the opening speech. All the attendants were seated, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

Shao walked to first position. The other model who would be on the stage with him was Ouyang Fen. He would be entering through another entrance.

The music began and the door was slowly opened. Qin Guan got on stage alone barefoot.

He looked like an intangible cloud bearing the dreams of the sky, like an illusory city filled with blooming flowers. The angle made his clothes look like they had dropped on Earth from Heaven.

A man with a beard was crying backstage. He was the designer.

I made it! I’ll get an invitation to the Milan Fashion Week with the help of the Asian Fashion Man Competition. My dream will come true after all these years!

Fang Meiya was sitting close to the stage, looking at Qin Guan in appreciation. He was the only man who had escaped her grasp and he looked much more handsome than before.