Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart

An hour later, the guests came downstairs from the lounge and returned to their seats.

Jane had almost finished her drawing.

Daisy handed in her drawing. Seeing that Jane was still dawdling, Daisy sneered, "Jane, I remember that you aren't good at drawing. You painted orchids to leeks, and even got punished." Daisy pretended to be close to Jane, and showed up Jane's fault.

"Orchids can only be admired but leeks are different."

Jane was fed up with Daisy's provocation. Back then, the female lead was bullied badly. And at this time, Daisy thought of her as the female lead.

Daisy didn't get anything from the lesson just now.

"What's the difference between leeks and orchids?"

Daisy smiled hypocritically and thought that Jane would be silly to say that leeks could be eaten.

It was because of eating too much that Jane became a fatty.

Jane was good-looking, but she had a bad figure and looked dowdy in a tight dress. Even those women who worked in nightclubs seemed to be more fashionable than Jane.

Daisy was dazed by jealousy and her thoughts became vicious.

"My husband likes leeks."

Jane blinked and whispered with Daisy, "Leeks can enhance man's energy. You can try it!"

Daisy lost her words.

Daisy was mad at Jane. What did she mean? Jane and William....

Thinking of William's handsome face, Daisy blushed.

William was very conservative. Even at 30 degrees, he was always wearing a white shirt, clean and refreshing.

The only time Daisy saw William's figure was when he was playing basketball abroad.

With that figure, on the bed...

Jane was so lucky to have the advantage.

Anyway, such a charming man would be hers sooner or later! Daisy thought to herself.

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The drawings were anonymous. They were projected onto the screen and selected by the guests.

The jewelry designed by the person with the most votes would be made by the organizer and given to the designer.

The women at present all had enough jewelry. But self-designing ones still had different meanings.

"Please vote on the designs."

Twenty drawings were displayed in two rows. Jane's was in the middle of the first row.

Seeing the drawings, guests whispered to each other.

Jane observed carefully. Most madams and ladies were not professional designers. They chose the design based on their personal preferences.

The set of butterfly-style jewelry which should be designed by Daisy was attractive.

Butterfly style was more suitable for affordable luxury brands, and popular with white-collar employees. Wealthy madams didn't like the style.

Daisy was indeed a professional and innovative designer. But on the one hand, time was limited, and on the other hand, she was distracted. Her composition was somewhat sloppy. Without any interest in jewelry, William stared at the screen and guessed which drawing was Jane's.

"Honey!"

William was about to vote!

Jane waved her hand. William looked at her.

Did she want to show affection again?

William remained calm. He was about to turn his head coldly when he noticed that Jane had raised one finger and extended her hand.

The fifth drawing in the first row.

Jane gestured to him to canvass in public!

William was speechless.