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262 you want to take the supermodels place?

living in joseph castle, they didnt a.s.sign any servants to the models, so they had to wash their clothes and clean themselves. it was a challenge to the models self-care ability.

An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and chuckled. Without hesitation, she said directly, no problem!

She went over and pulled out a yoga mat. She raised her hand and curled her finger, forming a flirtatious smile. lets start, then.

her att.i.tude was as if she couldnt wait any longer. it made everyone feel that no matter what kind of bet an xue proposed, she would agree with confidence. because she didnt think that she would lose at all!

An Xues expression changed slightly, and she was actually a little scared.

Why are you hesitating? An Xiaowan chuckled. are you thinking about how to lose so that you wont look so bad?

an xues heart turned, and her impulsive anger was instantly suppressed. she looked at an xiaowan and said in a gentle tone, Im just thinking about my bodys condition.

upon hearing this, the people who wanted to curry favor with an xue immediately reacted.

yeah! an xue just fell sick a few days ago, she must still be weak!

I saw her taking her medicine this morning. Its so hard.

after a round of discussion, one of the team leaders, cheng yu, walked out. She was tall, and although she wasnt very beautiful, she had a three-dimensional advantage and had an advantage on the show field.

She glanced at an Xiaowan, smiled at an Xue, and said, an xues team has the most people, so its not easy to divide the yoga mat. why dont i accept your challenge in an xues place?

sitting on the yoga mat, an xiaowan supported her body with one hand. although she was in a low position, the lazy and calm aura on her body did not make her seem at a disadvantage.

oh? she tilted her head and pretended to be confused. so an xue can get someone else to complete the challenge she accepted?

An Xues face stiffened, and Cheng Yu also frowned.

indeed, the challenge belonged to whoever accepted it. there was no such thing as a subst.i.tute.

an xiaowans eyes narrowed as she smiled. her tone was neither fast nor slow. or, chengyu, youre an xues subst.i.tute?

Everyone hoped that they were unique. An Xiaowans words made Cheng Yu feel embarra.s.sed. after all, if she wanted to continue taking part in the compet.i.tion for an xue, then her position would become an xues subst.i.tute. But if he retreated, would an Xue be unhappy?

Mei Yue looked at the scene in front of her and laughed. Chengyu, dont try to act tough. If you replace an Xue in the compet.i.tion and lose in the end, whos going to be embarra.s.sed? mei yues tone was also very sharp. she paused for a moment before she smiled and said, youre not a supermodel. Youre actually thinking of replacing supermodel an Xue?

These words were too incisive, causing Cheng Yu to jump in shock.

she quickly waved her hand. of course not. im just afraid that an xue will be too tired.

an xue was silent for two seconds before she stood up and said, i dont need any help. ill be the one to compete with you.

an xiaowan chuckled. are you sure youve fully recovered? dont find an excuse to say that its your physical strength when you lose.

Yingluo wont. an xue gritted her teeth and said.

Having said that, she had no way to retreat. She had to go up and compete with an Xiaowan.

Her years as a supermodel were not wasted. She had partic.i.p.ated in countless compet.i.tions, shows, and runway shows. But what about an Xiaowan? these days, he had been taking all kinds of jobs, such as etiquette, waiter, bartender, and so on. How much technical content could there be in these tasks? How could it improve his martial arts skills in the show?

it definitely couldnt.