"That's right, Sun Qingrou is said to be a once-in-500-years beauty, and you're always called a fairy. Aren't you going up to see who truly embodies the fairy?"
"Exactly, Ye Ning went up! Are you afraid to be on stage with Sun Qingrou?"
"Come on, we'll write that being on stage dispels the rumors of discord. Go up!"
He Yahui looked at these journalists with disgust.
They really love to stir up trouble.
She looked at Ye Ning once again.
Finally, Ye Ning stood up calmly.
Adjusting her skirt a little, she walked forward amid the cheering crowd.
As soon as Ye Ning stood up, the journalists became even more excited, with the cameras focusing intently on her.
Sun Qingrou, on stage, showed a smug smile.
People, after all, care about appearances.
Ye Ning stepped up onto the platform.
Her long legs, both fair and slender, drew attention as she lifted her skirt, revealing her delicate legs underneath.
