"I'm blushing from your compliments. It's all luck." Grinning from ear to ear, Su Ruowan appeared modest.
Mom, Dad, and her brothers were excited for her to be shortlisted for the finals. They went out their way to celebrate last night and bought her an expensive gift.
She was able to hold her head up at last and beat Shen Xi after losing to her in the dance competition.
The international fashion design competition was not a place where any Tom, Dick, or Harry could make it to the finals.
The national dance competition was nothing compared to the international fashion competition!
"Luck? I don't see anyone else with such luck." Throwing a look of disdain at Shen Xi at the back row, Chen Bingbing deliberately spoke aloud in a cynical tone, "I heard that a certain somebody in the international class is conceited enough to join the competition!"
