At this moment, a boss with an air of confidence in the audience told his bodyguard beside him, "Make a note of number six for me."
"Yes."
The boss looked like a short and stout melon, probably about the same height as Ling Xue'er when standing, yet he wanted to court her, truly like a toad lusting after a swan. This guy thought Ling Xue'er was the most outstanding and stunning among all the contestants, captivating with every smile and frown. Her face and figure were practically flawless, without a blemish.
Li Fei was quietly watching from a corner of the hall when suddenly a wealthy woman adorned in jewels approached him.
"Hey there handsome, are you a contestant?"
"No."
"Don't lie, with that build of yours you look like a male model, although your height is a tad short."
This rich woman had a fondness for delicate and handsome young men, so when she saw Li Fei, her body went soft, and her breathing became uneven.
"Ma'am, you must be seeing things."
