The mention of design competition in front of Hall, obviously, Aysa wanted to ask for help, or at least get some advice, but none of her goals were achieved.

Perhaps, as a tool, she herself was not that important. Not understanding Hall's efforts, Aysa thought sadly.

In thier apartment, Eve was lying on the sofa and looking at something on her mobile phone. She was so absorbed that she didn't even notice Aysa’s entering the door.

Aysa leaned over to Eve, "What are you looking at?"

"It's unbelievable." Eve moved the phone to Aysa's side, "Look, I'm so nervous."

In the picture, two online players were competing special makeups-to see...