Yu Yuan did not want to drink alcohol. It was a lightweight, and previously it had secretly tried some and then slept for two days.
"I'm so bored,"
It rolled back and forth on the table: "I'm so bored."
Waking up early was meaningless without the ancestors and without anything fun to do.
It sat on the table: "Mr. Little Raindrop, why don't we go back to sleep? Let's go find that boy with the delicious-smelling blood to get the coffin back, and let's go back to sleep..."
Shang Yu automatically ignored its words, sipping red wine and watching the performance on the big screen.
The human world was quite interesting now.
And she hadn't gotten her revenge yet.
The people who had stolen her to this place, even treating her as an object to auction off, she had to wring all their necks.
She remembered those people's voices, unforgettable to the ear.
As for the person who had dug her up, he hadn't woken her up, so he wasn't guilty.
The man who had bought her back, she wasn't angry with him either.
Who could blame him for being handsome and tasty?
Shang Yu shook the wine glass, looking at this red liquid, and drank it all in one gulp.
So thirsty.
She kept being unable to forget the sweet taste from last night.
Beside her, Shang Wan smiled sinisterly as she watched her actions - Shang Yu had drank so much wine, she was done for!
Shang Wan thought, as long as she acted pitiful, the brothers would definitely take her side.
Her parents also wouldn't kick her out.
Then if Shang Yu rebelled a little more, everyone would dislike her and only like herself.
Her position would be secured.
She was very sober right now - don't make trouble for Shang Yu, let Shang Yu ruin herself!
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this year's fashion week."
"This year's opening work is still one of the representative works of the ZK group!"
...
Shang Yu's English was decent, she could understand what the person was saying.
He rattled on introducing the various brands participating this time.
Only then did they start displaying the clothing.
Shang Yu leaned on her hand watching the people walking by.
"Sister, do you understand this process?" Shang Wan asked.
Shang Yu glanced at her and Shang Wan immediately sat up straight: "I understand this process. This is the opening number 1, so everyone walking out here belongs to number 1."
"They display a total of ten outfits, all belonging to one collection by different designers."
Shang Wan looked proud of herself: "Our family's number 13, also ten outfits, are all new spring clothes."
After she finished speaking she realized Shang Yu wasn't listening, but had turned to look at the models on stage.
Shang Wan: "..." So annoying!
She looked at the few brothers and found they weren't listening to what she was saying either.
Shang Wan completely stopped talking, she wasn't going to say anything more!!
Su Yu felt somewhat awkward, fourth young lady, isn't this common knowledge?
"This outfit looks quite good," Shang Yu gently sipped some wine, watching as the model walked near herself: "The model also matches well."
The models were chosen by each brand themselves, of course, there were a few provided by the organizers.
Getting models on this stage was very difficult.
Especially at this time, everyone was scrambling and fighting to get them.
Hearing her words, the others' faces darkened, she was actually praising the opponent's for looking good.
