Can you please stop hating

Yu Xi was no longer interested in their flirtatious conversation and simply continued playing Candy Crush.

Seeing that this game was a bit suspenseful, she focused more and took the last step to pass the level, feeling particularly good.

"Yu Xi?"

Suddenly a male voice appeared in her ear, and it was very close to her. Yu Xi was so scared that she dropped her phone and turned around with a look of horror.

Jin Zhuoxiao curled his lips: "What a coincidence."

What a coincidence! Yu Xi was so scared that she almost lost her soul. She bent down silently and picked up the phone.

Zhang Yichi also looked over and was surprised to see Yu Xi: "Yu Xi? Why are you here?"

Yu Xi felt the gazes of others, pursed her lips and said, "Let's go for the catwalk."

Jin Zhuoxiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you the model for today's show?"

Yu Xi: “Yeah.”

Jin Zhuoxiao lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yu Xi felt as if she was looked down upon, and frowned and asked: "Do you think I'm not capable?"

Jin Zhuoxiao raised his eyes: "Don't accuse me, I didn't say that."

Yu Xi: "It doesn't matter if you tell me. I won't listen anyway."

"Oh," Jin Zhuoxiao chuckled and said casually, "I was thinking that the new Chinese theme would suit you very well, but you don't want to listen to this?"

Yu Xi: “This one is audible.”

Zhang Yichi teased: "You don't have any internal friction at all."

Li Weier didn't expect that Yu Xi and Jin Zhuoxiao had such a good relationship. She felt jealous and interrupted with a smile: "So you two know each other."

Zhang Yichi: “We are alumni.”

Li Weier complained in a familiar tone: "Yu Xi is really something, we have the same agent, and I have never heard her mention it."

"..." Yu Xi wanted to roll her eyes speechlessly when she heard this. Li Weiler was really amazing. She was so good at pretending.

At this moment, the staff came backstage and urged: "Everyone hurry up and get ready, the show will start in half an hour."

At the command, the atmosphere backstage instantly changed. Everyone became busy and Yu Xi also prepared to change clothes.

Seeing this, Liang Mo said, "Let's go out."

"Well," Zhang Yichi said to Yu Xi before leaving, "Come on, try to blind Jin Zhuoxiao's eyes later."

Yu Xi: “…”

Is this encouragement? It doesn't sound like it, and she is not walking for Jin Zhuoxiao alone.

Seeing Yu Xi lost in thought, Jin Zhuoxiao leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'm looking forward to it."

It was that cool cedar scent again, and Yu Xi came back to her senses instantly.

She always felt that scent invasion was also a way to break boundaries, secretive, lingering, and extremely ambiguous, so every time Jin Zhuoxiao approached her, she would feel an indescribable concern.

Yu Xi suppressed her emotions, took two steps back and said, "I'm not deaf, there's no need to get so close to me when I talk."

Jin Zhuoxiao smiled, stood up and distanced himself: "I just think that if I don't say this, you probably won't listen to it."

Not to mention taking it to heart, Yu Xi didn't even want to hear most of the dirty talk Jin Zhuoxiao said.

Li Weiler was watching the two of them from the side, her lungs almost exploding with jealousy.

"Perform well later." Jin Zhuoxiao said this lazily and left the backstage.

As soon as he left, Li Weiler stopped pretending to be friendly. She looked at Yu Xishi with her nose pointed up to the sky, snorted coldly, and turned away.

Yu Xi ignored Li Weiler and quickly went to the dressing room to change clothes and shoes, preparing to go on stage.

The dress that the organizer prepared for Yu Xi was a white magnolia cheongsam with a low-cut shoulder and neckline, light beige pearlescent satin, and a Suzhou embroidery magnolia pattern.

This dress itself is one of those things that becomes more beautiful the closer you get to it, and Yu Xi likes it very much.

She was afraid that her clothes would get dirty and wrinkled, so she delayed changing them until just before going on stage. After putting them on, she did not sit down and warmed up in her high heels.

The order of performance was arranged in advance. Yu Xi was ranked later, so she didn't appear that early. But Li Weiler happened to be right behind her, which was really tormenting.

Li Weiler is a little taller than Yu Xi, but her proportions are not as good as Yu Xi's. Yu Xi has a 3:7 figure, which makes her look particularly tall visually. She is also fair-skinned, so she looks more beautiful in plain clothes.

She stood behind Yu Xi, staring at her slender and graceful back, her teeth almost breaking.

Fengqishan is a clothing brand founded by Jin Zhuoxiao’s cousin Jin Yuwen, and its products are mainly Chinese style.

The clothes on display today are all light luxury styles, made of good materials and with modest styles. They are high-end and elegant, and suitable for everyday wear.

Jin Zhuoxiao and the others sat very close to the T-stage, watching the show quietly.

Most clothes definitely fit better on models than on average people because of their good figures, but they are merely acting as clothes hangers, simply highlighting the clothes themselves without being particularly stunning.

But Yu Xi was a little different. As soon as she appeared, people felt that the clothes suited her very well and even caused a buzz.

Her eyebrows and eyes are as cool as a painting, her hair is tied up gently, her skin is fair, her shoulders are straight and bony, and her back and waist are thin. Both her face and temperament are as fresh as the magnolia on the branch that is as beautiful as the moon.

"Fuck," Zhang Yichi couldn't help but sigh, "She's as pretty as a doll."

Liang Mo: "Yu Xi is very suitable for the cheongsam she is wearing."

Zhang Yichi turned to look at Jin Zhuoxiao, and saw him staring at Yu Xi without saying a word, his eyes like a wild animal staring at its prey, so he couldn't help but tease, "Did someone hook your soul away?"

Jin Zhuoxiao glanced at him and asked calmly, "If I don't look at her, will I look at you?"

Zhang Yichi: “…”

Yu Xi walked to the front with a dignified manner. After the performance, she turned around and walked back. Just as she was about to step off the stage, her right foot suddenly missed a step and she sprained her ankle, almost falling down.

Jin Zhuoxiao frowned when he saw this.

The heels of Yu Xi's high heels were eight centimeters high. She twisted her ankle and felt a sharp pain. She gasped.

Hearing the movement coming from the stands, Yu Xi endured the pain and looked down. Damn, the heel of her shoe was broken!

The fashion show hadn't ended yet, and she couldn't let the event be ruined because of her. Yu Xi gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, held them in her hands, and walked back to the backstage with a limp.

Seeing this, Jin Zhuoxiao left the audience. Zhang Yichi and Liang Mo looked at each other but did not follow him.

Yu Xi's ankle was burning with pain. She barely managed to walk back to the backstage, with a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

Several staff members came over, helped her sit down, and carefully checked her injuries.

"How's the situation?" a woman in a women's suit came over and asked.

The staff member replied: "Mr. Jin, her foot is severely sprained and she will definitely not be able to walk anymore."

Yu Xi looked up and saw that the woman should be Jin Yuwen, the organizer of this event.

Jin Yuwen looked at Yu Xi's ankle, which was obviously swollen. It would be difficult for her to walk, let alone walk on the catwalk. She couldn't help but frown.

The staff member asked anxiously: "Boss Jin, what should we do now?"

Yu Xi bit her lip, afraid that Jin Yuwen would be angry, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"What else can we do? Send him to the hospital."

Jin Zhuoxiao is here.

I don’t know why, but Yu Xi always felt relieved when she saw him.