After the shock, Alisa turned to Feler, "Is this true, Feler?"
The intrigues between models are one thing backstage, but the runway is their stage of display; any mishap could potentially affect the others.
How could Feler be so foolish as to sabotage Su Qianxun on the catwalk?
Hearing Alisa's question, Feler's face paled, but she quickly shook her head, "I didn't! Su and I were on parallel paths—how could I have possibly stepped on her dress?"
"So, you're saying that Su is slandering you?" Alisa immediately said.
Feler bit her lip and said nothing more, but her expression was one of panic.
Seeing this, Qianxun spoke indifferently, "Surely I didn't turn around on purpose just to frame you? Don't you know that the skirt of this dress I'm wearing is made of chiffon? Chiffon is a fabric that's easily damaged, and your high heel has left evidence on it. Must I display it for everyone to see?"
