Chapter 2155: Identity Revealed

“The date isn’t signed, but I did sign it.”

Nan Jiaojiao stopped adjusting the other design; she straightened up, casually stretched her sore back, “Do you need more evidence? If you do, I can provide it.”

Rose’s face went pale.

Actually…

Actually did these sneaky things!

“You… even if you talk as if it’s so spectacular, you’ve only designed jewelry. How could it possibly match Sweetheart’s traditional-style clothing? Either she leaked the theme to you, or you’re…”

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Rose stood there for a long time, suddenly looked up, her gaze fixed on Nan Jiaojiao’s calm and collected face, then began to tremble, as if the deepest shadows in her heart suddenly grew wildly, fear and dread made her angry and humiliated.

“You…”

The signature on the design…

“She’s Sweetheart!”

Yue Yu couldn’t hold back, shouted, and stood up from her seat excitedly.

The originally quiet hall suddenly became noisy.

The reporters, who were the first to react, gathered around, taking photos of Nan Jiaojiao on stage like crazy.

The big name finally revealed herself!

“She’s…”

The designers Rose brought, only when the flashlights faced their faces did they come to their senses.

“Oh my god, she’s Sweetheart.”

“It was her influence that got me into this field; she was my enlightenment teacher!”

“Back in the day? How many years ago? I only started drawing at twelve, saw her designed blue and white porcelain series dresses at fourteen, but then decided to become a designer when I grew up. I always thought…”

“Thought Sweetheart just chose a childish name; her age must be much older. I didn’t expect that when I admired her, she was actually about the same age as me, no, possibly even younger.”

“Wow, becoming famous young! If I were famous from a young age, I’d be vain and flaunted it to the whole world. She actually managed to hold back.”

“If it weren’t for Rose making such a fuss, she probably still wouldn’t have revealed her identity.”

Indeed, if it weren’t for Rose’s confident claims that the newcomer plagiarized her work, inviting them over for judgment, how else would they witness this big shot in person.

Claiming Sweetheart plagiarized her, isn’t that ridiculous.

Someone designs their own clothes, paired with matching jewelry, isn’t that expected?

Rose can’t accept the truth, staring at Nan Jiaojiao with increasingly resentful eyes, “How can you be that person! Is E.Y out of people or something, pushing a kid to substitute identity, do you think we’re all fools!”

Nan Jiaojiao looked at her calmly, “Who is the fool?”

“Fool…” Rose’s brow suddenly furrowed, “Are you insulting me?!”

“No, I wouldn’t insult a fool; I’m a person with dignity.”

Rose was furious, “What are you proud of in front of me, you…”

Nan Jiaojiao waited for her to speak, but she couldn’t continue, with only a few words that were intermittent, instead, her uneven breathing overshadowed the conversation.

She bore grudges deeply and angered by Rose’s disturbance; she couldn’t hide in the background anymore, so naturally she was not polite in her speech, “I won’t pursue you for sucking my blood for so many years, but you need to have clean hands and feet. If you’re really out of inspiration, then stop the fuss and find a man to marry sooner or later!”

Nan Jiaojiao was certainly not well-wishing, advising a woman she had conflict with to marry early—no insult could be dirtier than this.

Sometimes insults without direct attack carry greater harm.