The fashion show was about to end. Usually, each designer and their models would take the stage together to bid farewell at the end of the fashion show, but this time, the audience had to wait a bit longer. When the host finally took the stage, he said, "The organizers have specially prepared a segment called Fantasy Collaboration for everyone tonight. It's been a decade since the reclusive Mr. Lynch and our busy Miss Yancey last collaborated." A large screen on the stage lit up, projecting images of Derrick and Linda backstage. "Tonight, Mr. Lynch showcased a women's wear collection, and coincidentally, Linda showcased a men's wear collection. The models of both designers can perfectly complement each other and present to you an unexpected but undoubtedly brilliant performance!" "I wonder what you both think?" The host looked toward the large screen behind. On the big screen, Derrick and Linda were both smiling. Melanie blinked, recalling what she had told Jefford earlie

"If you think I'm not as professional or as beautiful as you, why don't we have a competition?" Melanie calmly suggested. Wenona took the bait. She glared at Melanie, waiting for her to say more. "Since you also changed into women's clothing, and it's also a wedding dress, why don't you walk the runway after me? We’ll let the audience decide," Melanie said. "Do you think I'm afraid? I'm the national goddess!" Wenona said confidently. Although this segment wasn't arranged by Linda, Wenona was the most high-profile model in the show. As long as she seized the opportunity to step on stage, the organizers wouldn't dare to say anything. They would even be happy for her to make more appearances! Wenona was quite sure of this. Seeing Wenona getting worked up as expected, Melanie smirked. She was satisfied with herself. Beside them, Jeffrey watched Melanie's face, knowing that she was setting a trap for Wenona. But this leopardess only bit the wicked. He only had to wait for the