Chapter 14: Exquisite Performance
“You… you…” Yin Chuchu was so scolded she didn’t know how to reply, only able to extend a finger to point at her, choked with anger.
“What do you mean ‘you,’ don’t point at me with your pig trotters. I’m afraid if I’m not careful, I’ll wipe off the BB cream on your face. I don’t want to see a pig’s head ruin my appetite, OK?” Yin Lingyan didn’t let Yin Chuchu get a word in. This speech was decisive and domineering.
The classmates burst into laughter. Even Han Wuyu’s face was tinged with a smile. Ye Qianyu carefully noticed the smile on his face, nudged Yin Chubei, and Yin Chubei followed his gaze to see Han Wuyu with a smiling face.
The two exchanged a glance. Ye Qianyu pinched his arm. The pain was piercing. It wasn’t a dream!! “He actually smiled.”
Ye Qianyu said this with such disbelief in his tone. Yin Chubei felt the same. The two looked at the imposing Yin Lingyan and suddenly felt… Yin Lingyan’s standing in their hearts instantly rose a notch.
“It seems she’s really special to Yu.”
“Don’t you feel heartache for your sister?” Ye Qianyu, hearing his meaningful words, posed a difficult question.
“She and I share the same blood.” Yin Chubei glanced at him and said this.
Ye Qianyu was stunned, then smiled. Indeed, they were from the same father. It seemed Chubei also cared about this half-sibling sister.
Yin Chuchu glared at Yin Lingyan, stomped her foot, grabbed her LV bag, and turned to leave, leaving behind a nauseating scent of perfume. Yin Lingyan hated perfume the most.
With Yin Chuchu’s disruption, Yin Lingyan had completely lost her sleepiness and resumed her design journey.
Yin Chuchu did not leave the classroom. She cast a sinister glance at Yin Lingyan, a smug smile appearing on her lips.
Han Wuyu suddenly stood up, his long legs a captivating sight for Yin Chuchu. As he passed Yin Lingyan, he paused for a moment, his movements becoming even faster.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Lingyan felt her design sketch disappear from her sight, leaving only a handsome retreating figure.
“Hey, my design sketch.” Yin Lingyan watched as the design sketch on her desk suddenly ended up in Han Wuyu’s hand. Although she was surprised how he got her design sketch, this sketch was her entry for the competition and couldn’t be lost.
Han Wuyu glanced at the tuxedo on the sketch, a hint of a smile and a touch of admiration appearing in his eyes. This garment was a formal wear suitable for European men to wear on specific formal occasions. Its basic structure is short in the front with a suit collar, long in the back, with the back panel shaped like a swallowtail with two slits, originating from the clothing of European coachmen. The color is mostly black as the primary color, signifying seriousness, solemnity, and sanctity.
The sketch conveyed such sanctity. He couldn’t imagine what the finished product would look like and couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation.
Seeing Han Wuyu’s unceasing steps, Yin Lingyan paused, then stood up and chased after him. Han Wuyu was a head taller than her; even standing in front of him, she had to look up, a feeling that annoyed her.
Yin Lingyan glanced at a stool nearby and moved it in front of Han Wuyu. Han Wuyu was taken aback, looking at her with interest, wondering what she was doing with the stool.
However, Yin Lingyan made no further moves. She simply climbed onto the stool. The stool’s height reached her knee bend, so now she was looking down at him. But looking down at him made her head ache a little, and she rubbed the back of her neck.
Han Wuyu was also taken aback by her action. Seeing her rub the back of her neck, his expression remained unchanged, but he was inwardly delighted.
