Sister Hua patted her shoulder, apologizing, "I'm sorry, Keke, Sister Hua was impulsive."
Lin Ke didn't say a word, her sharp nails digging into her flesh, feeling no pain whatsoever.
Lin Miao'er! Would she, Lin Ke, fall to Lin Miao'er for the rest of her life? Why did she always steal her limelight?
Although her heart was filled with resentment, her lips still curled into a smile, "Sister Miao'er, when did you find such a considerate boyfriend? I'm a little envious."
Lin Miao'er laughed, ignoring her.
She put on her shoes and they fit perfectly.
"Alright, time's up. Everyone, quickly get in line according to the order of appearance, and afterwards, we will announce the shortlist for the retest in the hall."
Each model only had one minute and thirty seconds, the pace was incredibly fast.
Soon, it was Lin Miao'er's turn. She had been reviewing the process in her mind, well-prepared, while Lin Ke was ahead of her.