The autumn lingerie designs created by Ye Qiu had been stolen by Qingcheng Group, mass-produced, and yet they couldn't sell them?
What exactly was the reason for this?
To this day, neither Xiao Mei nor even Shen Yueru could figure it out. But now, after Ye Qiu's explanation, Xiao Mei realized—it must have been some deliberate trick Ye Qiu had pulled.
After Ye Qiu and Xiao Mei finished dinner, Xiao Mei cleaned up the dishes, sat down to rest for half an hour, and then took her private clothing into the bathroom to shower.
When she came out after her shower, she was wearing the beige dress she had just gotten.
"How is it? Looks good, doesn't it?"
She twirled slightly, showing off the hem of her dress.
The more Xiao Mei looked at it, the more she liked it. After all, this dress cost twenty or thirty thousand Huaxia Yuan—something many people in the country probably couldn't even afford.
"Not bad, it suits your temperament."
Ye Qiu smiled.
