When Lu Tao suddenly erupted, Wang Yue finally noticed that the guy had been secretly watching them for who knew how long.
Of course, Yang Xiaoyun, who was with Wang Yue, and several of her classmates had all seen it too.
Seeing Lu Tao make a scene in front of so many classmates, Xia Lin felt utterly embarrassed. She said unhappily,
"Lu Tao, can you stop making trouble for no reason? This is a proper fashion show!
"And we're wearing plenty of clothes—more than people wear at the beach or in a swimming pool."
Lu Tao didn't know whether the fashion show was proper or not, but he knew for sure that the men here weren't looking at the women on the runway with any sort of proper intentions.
So Lu Tao shouted angrily, "Look at the way those people are staring! How is there anything proper about the way they look at you?"
Meeting Lu Tao's furious gaze, Xia Lin felt a tangle of emotions. She hadn't expected that the man she'd gone to so much trouble to win back would be so unsupportive of her career.
After all, her dream was to go to Paris, France, someday!
But going abroad took money. Since getting together with Lu Tao, she had given up her wealthy ex-boyfriend, and now she could only rely on herself to make her dream come true.
The problem was that Xia Lin didn't come from a well-off family, and her mother was in poor health. She simply didn't have enough money to go abroad. Modeling was one of the few ways she could earn money quickly.
And even if she didn't go abroad, she still needed money to live. Xia Lin couldn't depend on Lu Tao before they were married.
It wasn't that Xia Lin