Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Lin Wanwan could actually laugh at this moment. “If Mr. Robert believes me, why don’t you let me try?”

Robert-Marcon didn’t understand what she meant, but he still nodded.

…

At the show, big shots in the fashion industry and modeling circle were seated by the sides of the runway. They were now discussing excitedly who the finale model would be.

The group of invited reporters was equally lively.

A certain reporter from Country L said arrogantly and sarcastically, “I heard that there are only two or three Asians who were qualified to walk this runway. Country L and Country A each have one model. Only your Xia country doesn’t have any. I really don’t know why you’re filming here. Get off work early and head home!”

The other reporters let out gloating laughter.

A few reporters from Xia country turned pale.

Even if the model from Country L was the worst of this lot, she was at least qualified to walk the runway.

As fashion reporters, they had seen too many similar situations. Even if they felt grieved and humiliated in their hearts, they couldn’t quibble with the facts.

At this moment, a beam of light lit up the dark runway.

Finally, the finale model was about to appear.

All the noise had disappeared. Everyone stared intently at the entrance.

Below the stage, Vivian’s lips evoked a fierce arc.

Lin Wanwan, I would see how you’ll end up this time around!

Under the light, a figure slowly appeared.

The barefooted woman wore a long black dress. The dress was cut into the shape of a tassel. With her long, messy, and curly black hair and smoky makeup that wasn’t considered too thick, she exuded the sexy, degraded charm of a fallen angel on earth.

Compared to a model with an average height of 1.7 meters and above, she was only 1.68 meters. However, she could display the atmosphere similar to one with a height of 2.8 meters!

“Hiss…”

The sounds of people sucking in cold breaths of air were endless. The different faces carried with them a similar shock.

Click, click, click! The magnesium light flashed crazily!

Vivian’s smile froze, and she stared in disbelief.

Damn!

Why was it that she had forced Lin Wanwan to this state but she still had the ability to turn it around?

As he stood at the runway’s entrance, Robert’s eyes revealed admiration. “Wonderful… she seems to be able to control any style. She’s simply born for the runway!”

Everyone below the stage was agitated as well.

“This model’s an unfamiliar face. I really dare not imagine that a newbie could actually have such a powerful ability!”

“Robert’s eyes are as sharp as always. Where did he find this treasure?”

“She should be an Asian, right? Which country is she from?”

Heated discussions were also taking place in the reporter circle.

Lin Wanwan’s face was unfamiliar to foreigners. However, reporters from Xia country recognized her immediately.

They looked at one another agitatedly and were about to say something when a reporter from Country L suddenly said excitedly, “I recognize her! She’s our country’s Pei Yongxiu!”

“Pooh!”

He had not yet finished speaking when a few reporters from Xia country retaliated. “Can you be more shameless? Do you really think the whole world is yours? She’s obviously our Xia country’s Lin Wanwan!”

Seeing the ugly looks on their faces, reporters from Xia country immediately had a feeling of exaltation upon fulfillment. They said proudly, “Do you see that? Not only did someone from Xia country participate in this show, but she’s also the finale model. How unlike a model from a certain country – only managing to squeeze into the bottom ranks after trying so hard!”

Reporters from Country L and the rest of the countries finally understood how the reporters from Xia country felt previously.

At this moment, Lin Wanwan finished walking one round and retreated successfully.

Clap clap clap…

The applause didn’t stop for a long time.