On the road, Wen Wanzhi lovingly caressed her brand new fabric, examining the stitches on the sleeve carefully.
William watched her as if she were a child with a new toy, amused, "Keep touching and you'll rub sparks out of that fabric."
Wanzhi glanced at him, "What do you know? The material of new fabrics allows many impossible designs to become possible. It's not as simple as just a piece of clothing."
William nodded as if he had an epiphany. He had started his career as a professional model and only mid-way turned to fashion designing, backed by his family's industry that catapulted him to the pinnacle of the fashion world.
But through recent interactions, he could tell that Wanzhi was a born designer.
More than what style would suit the market best, she always cared about the future of the designers themselves and the industry.
Even though it might be out of place, William still couldn't help asking.