Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Everyone shifted their gaze to Shen Qianrou. Their faces were filled with mockery, sarcasm and gloating…
“That’s right. Since she was the one who researched the formula, why did she compete with a formula that failed?”
“She failed? I’m dying of laughter. This sister has such a sharp tongue. She doesn’t even flinch when she is lecturing.”
At that moment, the reporters felt that Shen Fanxing’s words made sense. They turned around and surrounded Shen Qianrou.
“Miss Shen Qianrou, did you lose any formula?”
Shen Qianrou was caught off guard. “I…”
“Miss Shen Qianrou, since you have a better formula, why did you choose to participate in the competition with a bad one…”
No matter what, she had learned from a well-known expert. And it wasn’t because she didn’t know how to concoct scents.
Shen Qianrou was enraged by his accusation.
“Every single scent I’ve concocted is the best for me! Moreover, are you sure you will get full marks before every exam?!”
It sounded like a domineering and rational response, but the reporter threw another question without batting an eyelid.
“In that case, are you admitting that Shen Fanxing stole your formula?”
Shen Qianrou didn’t give an answer to this question. Her silence was equivalent to her agreeing to that.
Shen Fanxing’s eyes glinted coldly as she stood on the stage. Even though her tall figure was slender, she exuded a strong aura of calmness and poise. She stood there silently without saying a word, and everyone feared and was in awe of her.
Sometimes, that was how humans were. Whether one had true capability or not, it could be determined from one’s appearance and aura.
Those who weren’t capable would naturally feel guilty. Their eyes wouldn’t look so determined, and their backs wouldn’t be so straight. They wouldn’t have strong auras. They would definitely win.
In the midst of Shen Qianrou’s silence, she glanced at Shen Fanxing on stage. Seeing the meaningful smile on Shen Fanxing’s face, she couldn’t help but shiver. Coldness spread from the soles of her feet and seeped into her bones.
Shen Qianrou’s silence was equivalent to a silent admission, which resulted in everyone being quiet. The reporter who asked the question smiled, and asked,
“Seems like Miss Shen Qianrou has silently agreed that your sister, Miss Shen Fanxing, stole your work again? Then, may I inquire about the scent you’ve lost, the concept of the design and the theme?”
The reporter bombarded her with questions and they seemed to come out of everywhere. It left Shen Qianrou speechless.
After being in the entertainment industry for so many years, she couldn’t afford to panic so easily.
Her face darkened and her gaze landed on Shen Fanxing again. After a long while, she paused and smiled at her.
“I’ve never said that my sister stole my work. But I’m very curious. Miss Elaine said that you concocted two scents today. Why did you only submit one to the judges?”
Shen Fanxing sneered and said coldly,
“No one present can prove that I plagiarized your work! The scents are different, the themes are different, and the design concepts are also different! Today, you advanced based on your theme of ‘love’ and I advanced based on my theme.. There was no conflict at all. The matter should have come to an end and everyone can return happily to continue preparing for the final competition! As for my other scent…”