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Her sharp gaze pierced through the crowd and landed on her body, bringing with it a biting cold aura that pressed down on her. In an instant, she felt suffocated.

Helian Di quickly shifted his gaze, and took a step back guiltily.

She didn't expect that the other party would walk towards her with firm steps. His gaze never left her face.

”Director Yang, how have you been?” Her calm voice resounded beside Helian Di's ears. Her heart trembled, and when she looked up, she was unable to avoid it.

”Chief Xiang? Long time no see! ”I really didn't expect to see you here …” Yang Yan turned around, his face immediately full of smiles.

Xiang Qicheng was a famous figure in the Anlan City, and he rarely attended such a birthday party, yet he actually met Xiang Qicheng here today, which surprised him a little.

”This is …” Xiang Qicheng looked at Helian Di who was beside him and asked hesitantly.

”My beloved Lian Lian Di, this is the Chief Xiang.” Yang Yan smiled as he introduced her, and at the same time, held Helian Di's hand.

Helian Di laughed lightly, then nodded at Xiang Qicheng: ”Chief Xiang, I have heard of your name for a long time. It's my first time meeting you, and your character is much more handsome than the people in the magazines.”

”The Miss He is also much more gentle and knowledgeable than the people on the screen.” He quickly answered, his eyes becoming more and more profound as he looked at her with a meaningful smile on his face.

Helian Di originally already felt guilty, but being stared at like that by Xiang Qicheng, he became even more afraid. His legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

”What's wrong? Are you alright? ” Yang Yan looked at her worriedly as he supported Helian Di.

She had her own child in her womb, so her body must not have the slightest bit of slip up.

Helian Di barely managed to support his body and used a hand to support his forehead as he shook his head. His face was pale white: ”It's nothing, just my head is a bit dizzy, I just need to rest for a bit.”

There was a sofa in the corner of the villa. Yang Yan supported her as she slowly walked towards the sofa, the smile on Xiang Qicheng's lips slowly disappearing as he watched the two of them leave.

”Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?” Yang Yan asked the servant nervously as he brought a cup of warm water to Helian Di.

Helian Di shook his head, he quickly took a glance at the place where he stood, and upon seeing that Xiang Qicheng was no longer there, his expression relaxed.

The look in Xiang Qicheng's eyes immediately made her think back to that night in Australia, when she was in Chu Yu's room. She stared at like that in the dark until her plan was stopped.

But this time, with the same person and the same gaze, she was afraid that Xiang Qicheng would expose her in front of Yang Yan.

”It's much better now. It's fine.” Helian Di separated Yang Yan's hands without leaving a trace, his tone was indifferent, not a single ripple, and he looked at the place where Xiang Qicheng was standing a moment ago, deep in thought.

The teacher on the blackboard was rapidly explaining the design concepts of the famous Swedish designer. Chu Yu looked at the instructor who was speaking extremely quickly on the stage and suddenly lost himself for a moment.

The time of the International Design Competition was getting closer and closer. There was less than a week until the national gathering.