She hadn't understood why he said that to her before.
But upon hearing everyone's words, she immediately understood.
It seemed someone wanted to settle a score.
Yuan Jiaruo naturally recognized Miss Jin, and she looked at Miss Jin with admiration.
But it was only simple admiration.
Song Na interjected, "Wen Yan, you say you don't mislead others, yet you're still conveying your own views to them. Isn't that misleading?"
Wen Yan was almost amused to tears. If they wanted to pick a fight, they should just do it, no need to sound so high and mighty.
Her gaze fell on Song Na, "Miss Song, does your family back the sea? Why are you so nosy?"
Just as Song Na was about to speak, Miss Jin looked at Wen Yan, "Miss Wen is truly sharp-tongued."
Seeing Wen Yan at a disadvantage, Wen Ya's lips curved.
Wen Yan, who made you make so many enemies? Everyone wants to get you!
Wen Yan knew they weren't here with good intentions and asked directly, "Miss Jin, I presume you're not just here to mock me."
Miss Jin replied with a hint of surprise, "Miss Wen, my name is Jin Yun. Jingxin told me your design skills are good. I happen to have some time, how about we have a competition?"
Su Jingxin was the most talented designer she had ever seen, and Su Jingxin had not disappointed her cultivation.
She had become a styling master, and now she was being defeated by an unknown designer.
This not only damaged her reputation but also slapped her in the face.
Su Jingxin was very unconvinced when she lost to Wen Yan back then.
Then, Wen Yan had snatched the job that should have been hers. Now, she could finally let her master teach Wen Yan a lesson and win back a round for her.
Wen Yan continued to ask, "How does Miss Jin want to compete?"
In this situation, she was completely cornered.
Moreover, she wasn't one to flee from a challenge. At worst, she would lose one match, and that was nothing.
Just as Jin Yun was about to state the rules, Feng Yan walked out from the side of the corridor, his gaze fixed on Wen Yan, "Wen Yan, we meet again."
Wen Yan looked at Feng Yan and was immediately flustered. Why was Feng Yan here?
The crowd also looked at Feng Yan with curiosity, "Young Master Feng, why is Young Master Feng here?"
"It's normal that you don't know. Feng Yan is the one behind the scenes manipulating this design exhibition," Jin Yun revealed, answering everyone's doubts.
Wen Yan was stunned. The mysterious organizer of the design exhibition was Feng Yan.
She thought about it and felt that her selection was orchestrated by Feng Yan.
The crowd present was even more abuzz, "I remember the Feng family isn't involved in the design industry!"
"The Feng family doesn't operate in the design business at all. It seems Young Master Feng might be a designer."
Hearing the crowd's wild guesses, Feng Yan smiled and explained, "Actually, I'm not a designer. I just have a fondness for design. I organized this design exhibition and exchange event so that everyone who loves design can continue to pursue it."
Then, he looked at Wen Yan, a smile flashing in his eyes as he extricated her, "I don't think this competition is necessary. One is a top designer, and the other can at most be considered an intermediate designer. There's no comparison between the two."
Everyone agreed that Feng Yan's words made sense and chimed in, "I also think Young Master Feng's point is very valid. This competition was inherently unfair."
"Miss Jin's designs are evident to all. The fact that she could cultivate a styling master like Su Jingxin shows how strong her design capabilities are."
"If Miss Wen really accepts the challenge, there's no need to even think about the outcome."
Seeing an opportunity for Wen Yan to be humiliated about to slip away, Song Na calmly said, "I think it's just a friendly competition. You know, Miss Jin Yun is not someone you can meet just anyone."
"Not everyone has the honor to compete with her. Miss Wen, are you sure you want to give up?"
Song Na smiled, "Miss Wen, you might have defeated me, but perhaps you can compete with my master."
"Design competitions are all about self-improvement, don't you think?"
Wen Ya remained silent. She didn't need to interfere.
If someone could help her deal with Wen Yan without her lifting a finger, why not?
Hearing their words, Feng Yan glanced deeply at Song Na, then thought of something and intervened, "I don't want anyone to cause trouble at my design exhibition. So, Miss Song, do you understand what I mean?"
When it came to design, Jin Yun was second to none.
If Wen Yan accepted, there was no chance of winning.
He didn't want her to be embarrassed on his turf.
Wen Yan, seeing Song Na's disdainful gaze, decided to accept the challenge after some thought, just to see the superb skills of a master designer.
Jin Yun glanced at Wen Yan, then turned away, "Since Miss Wen doesn't have the guts, I won't force it. Let's go."
Saying that, Jin Yun turned to leave.
Feng Yan walked to Wen Yan's side, looking at her. This time, he had helped her out of a difficult situation. Did she owe him another favor?
Thinking this, he looked forward to the scene of them having dinner again.
He had never been so invested in any woman before.
Leng Xunze was truly lucky.
Wen Yan watched Song Na and her group about to leave, stepped forward, and said, "I think Miss Jin Yun is right. This is indeed an opportunity for me to improve. If Miss Jin wants to compete, I accept."
The entire audience fell silent upon hearing Wen Yan's words.
Yuan Jiaruo and the others were completely stunned.
How could Sister-in-law agree to compete? This was a sure loss!
Thinking of this, she took out her phone and sent a photo to Leng Xunze: Brother Xunze, come quickly and support Sister-in-law.
After sending it, she didn't get a reply.
Yuan Jiaruo was anxious.
Feng Yan looked at Wen Yan with some surprise, "Are you confident you can beat her?"
He had intended to help her out of the situation, but she actually dared to accept the challenge.
Wen Yan shook her head, "I'm not sure."
"Then why did you accept the challenge? Don't you know how important honor is to a designer?"
Feng Yan was very confused.
Wen Yan looked at him, "There has never been the word 'lose' in my dictionary."
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to call her foolish or courageous.
However, Wen Yan's words did surprise him.
Wen Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at Jin Yun, "Miss Jin, how do you want to compete?"
Jin Yun glanced at the finished gowns displayed on the wall and said, "We will each choose a gown and need to identify three elements from it."
"And explain them. What do you think, Miss Wen?"
Wen Yan heard that Jin Yun's proposed competition was indeed challenging. She thought for a moment and replied, "Okay."
Jin Yun walked to a gown and said, "Then let's begin."
The crowd eagerly awaited the spectacle.
Yuan Jiaruo anxiously checked her phone and saw Leng Xunze's reply, "Where are you?"
Yuan Jiaruo quickly sent him the address.
Wen Yan nodded, "Okay."