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Chapter 566 Zayla’s Work Was Ruined.
However, there was a distance between the stage and the audience, and the flowers in front became an
obstruction. Zayla quickly grabbed a few napkins to wipe away her nosebleed, but the blood that stained the white
flowers couldn’t be wiped away…
The audience below didn’t notice this, but Jasmine was right next to Zayla. Even though Zayla acted quickly to wipe
away the blood and throw it in the trash can on the ground, Jasmine still found it.
Jasmine carefully arranged the flowers while pretending intimate to say, “Oh, nosebleed? Are you okay? If not, just
give up and go rest.”
Zayla ignored Jasmine and looked at her work, thinking about what to do. Jasmine continued to harass Zayla, not
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgiving up. “I mean, your flowers are stained with blood, and the number of flowers is limited. There are no
replacements left.”
“Look at the time. There are less than two minutes left to submit. It’s a pity that the concept of pure white work has
been completely destroyed.” “The rotten apple injures its neighbors! But who can you blame? You bled yourself,
and it’s not my fault.”
Jasmine smiled, every word filled with her pride. As Jasmine spoke, Jasmine almost laughed out loud. Jasmine
believed that the balance of victory had completely tilted in her favor. Even god was helping Jasmine! Zayla’s work
was ruined.
A drop of blood in the clean and white color scheme became particularly eye-catching! Jasmine firmly inserted the
last flower into the soil, her face showing her pride as Jasmine pressed the button next to her, indicating that her
work was complete.
There was only one minute and thirty seconds left until the end. Zayla looked at her work, with thirty seconds left,
without any action.
It wasn’t until there was only one minute left that Zayla quickly picked up the cut ferns and eucalyptus to decorate,
trying to make a change on the basis of the original.
Zayla saw the bloodstains dripping on the table, not yet dry. Zayla frowned and had a sudden inspiration, using her
finger to wipe it away…
The time was up! Jasmine began to introduce her work with extremely flamboyant colors, meaning a garden full of
spring.
Grace commented on Jasmine’s work, naturally trying to find ways to praise Jasmine pleasing to the eye and
particularly happy. In short, Grace was racking her brains to praise Jasmine. Miriam just nodded and didn’t say
much. Then it was Zayla’s turn.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJasmine had a look of watching a show, waiting for Zayla to make a fool of herself. But who knew? Zayla turned her
work around, facing the judges below. At this moment, everyone was shocked!
Jasmine looked at everyone’s expressions and immediately leaned over to take a look! The red petals bloom in a
unique and brilliant way at this time.
This subtle beauty directly broke Jasmine’s work’s flamboyance! Most importantly, this subtle beauty, with a little bit
of perfect brilliance, was particularly fitting.
“Miss Powell’s work is a garden full of spring, while mine… is a red dot in a sea of flowers.”
Grace had to admit that from a fair perspective, Zayla’s work was better. But how could Grace dare to tell the
truth? Grace could only nitpick and try to provoke Zayla.
“Miss Powell’s work is a garden full of spring, while yours is just a red dot in a sea of flowers.” Your works have
similarities from a certain perspective. I wonder if you borrowed from Miss Powell?”