Miss Zhuang stood elegantly, her gaze swept over Su Xingyu: "And you are?"
Her eyes were sharp, instantly recognizing that the little dress Su Xingyu was wearing was valued at quite a price, a handcrafted custom version from a top international luxury brand. It looked simple and understated in style, but it couldn't be purchased without spending hundreds of thousands.
When did Blade Group have a girl like this?
Su Xingyu didn't think much about it and replied, "I'm here to participate in the street style photography competition finals."
The male employee accompanying her frowned: "That little competition? Why are you running around, the main building isn't a place just anyone can freely enter."
The disdain in his words was barely concealed.
