Countless eyes were focused on Qu Su, but she remained indifferent, "I never said that Master Ruyu plagiarized from me. After all, there is no question of plagiarism between her and my work."

Su Nian hated her hypocritical behavior and wished to tear apart her beautiful face. A cold smile crept onto Su Nian's lips, "It seems Miss Qu has just stepped into the design field and is unaware of the rules among us insiders. As long as the works are more than 50% similar, it can be considered plagiarism."

"Your work and Master Ruyu's work only differ in details, but you copied her most important horse-face design quite well." Suyan confidently displayed a winning face.

"If it weren't for the fact that I happen to have the original draft of Master Ruyu in my hand, I'm afraid everyone would have been deceived by Miss Qu's silver tongue!"

Hearing this, Qu Su raised her eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "Miss Su, are you admitting the fact that you plagiarized?"

At this point, Su Nian had already admitted the fact without any scruples. "Master Ruyu is a legendary figure in the field. It's not surprising to draw inspiration from her creativity, is it?"

"I'm not like some people who deny the truth even when it's right in front of them."

As soon as she said that, most people looked at Su Nian differently.

Regardless of whether Qu Su's actions constituted plagiarism, the fact that Su Nian spoke so casually about stealing and copying was enough to show that her character was questionable!

On the other hand, Qu Su did not look flustered at all. Instead, she glanced at Lang Que in a leisurely manner and said, "Miss Su is so stupid... This makes me feel that your decision to divorce me for her is an insult to me."

Before the man could respond, Su Nian's face turned pale, and she interjected to say, "Miss Qu, are you trying to evade responsibility because you know you're in the wrong? Let's stick to the matter as it stands!"

In the future, she would marry into Lang family legally. She could not be known as a mistress in advance.

At this time, the organizers, who were still complacent about the rapid increase in the number of viewers in the broadcast room, finally realized that something was wrong.

The two women who were arguing now had a lot to do with the boss.

The vice president broke out in a cold sweat and approached Lang Que. " Mr. Lang, should we turn off the live broadcast first?"

Qu Su glared at him with her sharp eyes. She looked fierce, but in fact, she was coquettish.

Leaning against the backrest, Lang Que exuded a sense of nobility with every movement and gesture, saying, "No."

He believed that a proud person liked Qu Su would never plagiarize other people's works, even if the other person was a well-known master in the field.

She needed a chance to prove herself.

Hearing this, Qu Su finally smiled with satisfaction. "Mr. Sun, what is the punishment for plagiarists in this competition?"

"You're quite self-aware. You know to ask for punishment in advance." It was obvious that Su Nian had forgotten that she was also the plagiarist.

Mr. Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a great deal of pressure on his head.

He glanced at the man, only to find that Lang Que was still indifferent and had never shown a clear preference.

"The Lang's Group has always had zero tolerance for plagiarism." After a moment of hesitation, Mr. Sun chose to tell the truth. "The results of this competition will be canceled if anyone is suspected of plagiarism. In the future, they are not allowed to participate in any competition held by Lang's Group and any other legal proceedings."

Qu Su made an inviting gesture and said, "Did you hear that? It's time for you to get lost!"

She ignored the look in her eyes and walked towards to Su Nian step by step. "Do you know why this draft appeared in your hands? Because it was thrown away by the so-called Master Ruyu, whom you worship, and discarded as rubbish."

"How do you know..." Su Nian's mind suddenly had an absurd thought, but she quickly suppressed it. "You're just trying to confuse us at the last moment."

Qu Su ignored her and continued to appreciate the pleated hemline of the horse-face dress that Su Nian had drawn. "It's a pity. Even the work considered rubbish by her, you still can't replicate a single essence of it."

"If Ruyu saw you copying her work like this, she would be pissed off."

Su Nian was criticized for being useless, and her face had long turned red. "Miss Qu, you make it sound as if it's true. Are you going to say that you're Master Ruyu next?"

Before the woman could speak, the audience burst into an uproar and began to question her.

"How is that possible?! Who is this Master Ruyu? How could she possibly need to lower herself to participate in a competition?"

"Is this woman crazy? Does she think that she can pretend to be a designer just because no one has seen the true face of Master Ruyu before? This kind of person is not worthy of being a designer."

Ruyu could be said to be the faith and god in the hearts of countless designers!

Everyone's eyes changed at this moment. Only Lang Que, who was sitting in the main seat, remained the same, without any joy or anger, but he was always staring at Qu Su.

Qu Su raised her eyebrows and fixed her eyes on the man. "What if I say I am?"

"I would believe you," Lang Que's response was drowned out by the clamor of discussions, but it reached Qu Su's ears without missing a word.

In the eyes of Qu Su, the noise around her quieted down.

"Miss Qu, you're really something. Have you ever thought about what will happen to you after you're exposed?"

The angry curses from the audience had already explained what was wrong with Su Nian.

The hatred in their eyes was about to swallow Qu Su up, and even the rats crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat were nothing more than this.

Even so, Qu Su did not lower her head to defend herself.

Just as the man was about to get up to protect her, her phone rang.

After seeing the remark clearly, Qu Su directly clicked on the speaker. "Ruyu, the client has urged you for 800 times. Can't you hurry up and draw the wedding dress in advance?"