Unable to Bear Anymore, No Need to Bear Further

These sketches contained the step-by-step modifications made to the dress. Although they were rough drafts, most of the people present were designers and could recognize the changes at a glance.

Zhao Mengqi's face finally regained some color, but she was at a loss again!

"Are these design sketches not mine? No wonder I couldn't find them; they ended up in Wen Yao's hands!" She continued to argue, pushed to the brink, she had to persist, with no way to retreat.

"Is that so? Then why did you use paper with my name on it?" Wen Yao asked calmly, each sheet of paper had her watermark, which would become clear when held up to the light.

Zhao Mengqi's gaze wandered, still searching for excuses. "Well, I didn't have any paper, so Wen Yao lent me some!"