Everyone heard a sudden ripping sound of fabric.
The banquet, previously a bit noisy, went quiet in an instant.
Nearly everyone's gaze fixed on Song Keren right there.
Now, there was no need for anyone else's judgement; everyone could tell that the evening dress Song Keren was wearing was a fake.
Xia Wenjin was clearly scared by the scene as well.
She was supposed to stand by Song Keren's side and back her up, but that very move had backfired spectacularly.
Alice's brow furrowed, as she added insult to injury, "This dress does look very much like something I designed, but I would never use such poor-quality fabric."
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The banquet hall fell even quieter after that.
Alice seemed completely oblivious to everyone else's mood and carried on, "Besides the fabric, the neckline is different from my design, and Lady Xiao, the dress you're wearing must also be a counterfeit—I never use frog button closures."
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