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Gu Heng silently watched Su Ran, his brow furrowed, his deep eyes filled with strangeness.
After a moment of dead silence in the banquet hall, the venue erupted into commotion.
"My God... this..."
"It turns out that Su Xinyan really plagiarized someone else's work, did you see that? The clothes on the model are exactly the same as those in these design drafts."
"Is that even a matter of question? The signature is still on them, now let's see how she denies it."
"She dares to deny it? The transfer record is right there, unless her skin is thicker than the city walls!"
"Thicker than city walls? Only a moment ago she was angrily demanding evidence from Su Ran. Now that the evidence is out, let her explain!"
"Inviting such a person as a special contestant, Song Guan really is blind, and even had the nerve to mock Su Ran. This woman isn't any better."
Song Guan's face darkened, he had not anticipated such a shocking turn of events.