The morning sun filtered through the expansive windows of the fashion academy, casting a gentle glow on the bustling corridors. Su Nian adjusted the strap of her tote bag, her heart fluttering with anticipation and nerves. Today marked the start of her new semester — a fresh chapter filled with promise and uncertainty.
The academy was alive with chatter, the hum of students eager to prove themselves. Su Nian felt a mixture of excitement and intimidation. Surrounded by elite students who came from wealthy families, she reminded herself: her talent and determination were what set her apart.
As she entered her first class, a tall, confident girl with sharp eyes and a poised smile approached her. "You must be Su Nian. I'm Chen Yilin," she introduced herself with a slight nod.
Su Nian returned the greeting with a tentative smile. "Nice to meet you."
Yilin's eyes sparkled with a mix of friendliness and something else — a hint of competitive fire. "I heard about your recent collection. Impressive for a newcomer."
Su Nian's cheeks flushed with a mix of pride and wariness. "Thank you. I'm just trying to learn and grow."
During a group project, Su Nian found herself paired with Yilin and two other students. Their task was to design a concept inspired by traditional Chinese culture with a modern twist — a test of creativity and teamwork.
As they brainstormed, Yilin's sharp wit and quick ideas often dominated discussions. Su Nian found it challenging to voice her own vision, but she persisted, determined to prove her worth.
Later, she overheard whispers among some students — some admiring, others skeptical. "She's talented but doesn't belong here," one muttered.
Across town, Lu Cheng was finishing a business meeting when his phone buzzed with a message. It was from one of his close friends, Wei Tao — a charismatic and charming heir from another influential family.
"We should all meet up tonight," Wei Tao wrote. "I want to meet your wife."
Lu Cheng's heart clenched unexpectedly. He replied with a brief, "She's busy with school."
Later that evening, at a gathering with his friends, Wei Tao mentioned Su Nian again, his tone casual but with an edge that did not go unnoticed. Lu Cheng's jaw tightened, a spark of jealousy igniting deep within.
Back at the academy, Su Nian sensed the subtle glances from a few male students who seemed unusually interested in her. One in particular, a handsome and well-dressed young man named Zhang Lei, approached her after class.
"I really admire your work," he said smoothly, flashing a charming smile. "Maybe we could collaborate sometime?"
Su Nian smiled politely but felt a flicker of discomfort. She declined softly, "Thank you, but I'm focusing on my studies right now."
Unbeknownst to her, Lu Cheng was already keeping a watchful eye, his protectiveness quietly growing