262 Sowing Discord (1/2)

She updated this an hour ago, and there was a composite photo with Xia Yili underneath the text.

Lin Wanwan frowned slightly. Was Su Maner referring to ”Close Range with a Star” starting in two hours?

She did not know why, but she felt that there was a double meaning to it.

However, it was also pointless to think so much. There was always a solution to a problem.

At the same time, there was a single villa not too far away from Imperial Capital High School. This was Su Maner's house.

She was wearing white lounge wear, and there was an aura of natural affinity being exuded. Sitting on the beige leather sofa, she dialed a number. ”How long more until the reporters arrive?”

”Around half an hour.”

”Got it.” After hanging up the call, Su Maner went upstairs to her cloakroom.

Knock knock. She knocked on the door twice. ”Teacher Shangguan, may I enter?”

”Enter.”

Upon hearing this, Su Maner pushed the door open and entered.

In the big cloakroom, a woman in her thirties wearing a long ink-blue retro dress was seated in front of the long table. She was holding a drawing pen in her hand and sketching smooth lines on a piece of paper.

Shangguan Xi lifted her head and glanced at her. ”Ms. Su, what specific design would you like for this season's autumn wear?”

”Whatever you think is good.”

Su Maner smiled and walked over. She stood behind Shangguan Xi.