"As a designer, shouldn't you know the work better than the client? Shouldn't you try your best to persuade the client? Perhaps, in just one night, I've lost weight from worrying so much."

"That's right, you're worrying too much! You didn't sleep a wink last night, did you? You should be grateful you haven't turned gray from worry!!"

Did you sleep well last night?

Qiao Chu smiled sweetly and said, "I slept very soundly! My husband was holding me, and I felt very safe!"

Wei Yuan was furious; she was even tempted to retaliate. She was so angry she could hardly contain herself and felt incredibly stifled. "Could it be that you're also love-struck? So, clients aren't that important to you?"

In an instant, Qiao Nuan interrupted, confronting Wei Yuan, "We at JOE have always put customers first. You insisted on leaving 1.5cm, and now you're blaming us for not advising you? Isn't that a bit unreasonable? Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"

Wei Yuan glared at Qiao Nuan with a cold gaze, "Is this your attitude of putting customers first? Is this how JOE treats its guests?"

Qiao Nuan was about to confront Wei Yuan again when Qiao Chu gave her a look, signaling her to keep quiet.

Listening to her sister, Qiao Nuan stopped talking.

Qiao Chu: "I understand your feelings. If word gets out, it won't be good for anyone. You know that, so I don't need to spell it out for you. Right now, this dress is indeed too loose, and I can help you alter it."

Wei Yuan glared coldly at Qiao Chu, "Still changing it? All this alteration makes this dress look so unlucky! Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me by making me wear it out? Your heart is truly despicable!"

Qiao Chu calmly said, "Wei Yuan, are you getting anxious? Losing your confidence? That's why you can't say anything nice!"