章 912: She Had Thrown a Lot of Face

In the end, she placed her gaze on Robert like the rest of them.

This fashion emperor had not spoken yet. He was well-known for his fussiness and high aesthetic standards.

He had been famous for so many years, and only a handful of people had received praise from him before. If Vivian could get his vote, it would be a beautiful defeat.

"You're Lin Wanwan, right?" he asked in sloppy Chinese.

"Yes, Mr. Robert."

"Do you know what I see in you?"

Lin Wanwan shook her head in puzzlement.

Although Robert was over the age of 50, he was still charming. He looked at her with an almost fanatical look.

"I see a halo on your body. Dear Lin, from what I saw, your catwalk is a little amateurish. However, your strong personal qualities and free-spirited aura have charmed me deeply. You're an angel, and also a demon."

Lin Wanwan was speechless. "…"

Pooh. Do all French people speak so romantically and exaggeratedly?