"Sit down."

Su Yu walked over, casually swept the trash on the table onto the floor to make room, and then placed the glass and wine on the table.

Then, she kicked the draft paper on the floor aside with her foot and sat down on the ground.

Ming Jiayi rubbed her forehead.

Isn't that a bit too unrestrained?

"Um, Su Yu, may I call you that?"

"Whatever, call me whatever you want," Su Yu said as she opened a beer and poured it into a glass.

"Your house is such a mess, don't you ever clean it?" Ming Jiayi asked tentatively.

Su Yu glanced around her living room, then handed the beer to Ming Jiayi. "It's alright, I just cleaned it last week."

Ming Jiayi smiled and shook her head. "No need. Su Yu, I want to buy the dress you designed."

"It's on the mannequin upstairs. Go get it, try it on in the restroom, and then wear it and show it to me," Su Yu said casually, taking a sip of her drink.

Ming Jiayi looked at her in confusion, "Didn't you say you were unwilling to sell before? Why are you so quick to ask me to try it now?"

"You're not satisfied if I don't sell, but you're still not satisfied if I do? You're making a fuss." Su Yu said matter-of-factly.

Ming Jiayi stuck out her tongue. "Okay. But it wouldn't be appropriate to try it on in the bathroom, would it? It'll get the dress dirty."

Su Yu turned and looked at Ming Jiayi seriously, then slowly and lazily replied, "Whatever, I was planning to throw it away anyway."

"Throw it away?" Ming Jiayi looked at Su Yu incredulously, her eyes full of confusion.

"I'm too lazy to explain all that to you. If you want to try it, then try it. If you don't want to try it, then go cool off somewhere else."

"OK."

After saying that, Ming Jiayi hurriedly ran up to the second floor.

She was really sleepy, and since Su Yu was so agreeable, she decided not to ask any more questions.

She wanted to go home and sleep as soon as possible.

Ming Jiayi went up to the second floor and found the light switch in the dark.

Suddenly, the entire second floor lit up.

Ming Jiayi closed her eyes because they felt a bit too bright, and when she opened them again, she was quite shocked.

"My God, the first floor is such a mess, but the second floor is quite clean."

As Ming Jiayi walked in, she looked at both sides with delight.

It was completely filled with clothes.

Even physical stores don't have this many clothes.

Ming Jiayi casually picked up a piece of clothing from the aisle. It was a double-breasted black suit jacket, oversized, with padded shoulders, simple yet stylish.

Ming Jiayi took them and walked inside.

At the very end of the second floor, there was a small study. Next to the desk was a mannequin, and on that mannequin was wearing the white and pink dress.

Ming Jiayi carefully married it and then changed it on the spot.

She put on the suit jacket she had just grabbed, and instantly, she looked both beautiful and cool.

Ming Jiayi spun around in front of the mirror, admiring herself.

It's so beautiful.

The original owner of this body had a perfect figure; she looked good in everything.

Ming Jiayi brushed her hand across the slit at the hem of her skirt and blinked.

Then, she ran barefoot to the second-floor stairwell.

"Su Yu, do you think it's pretty?" Ming Jiayi asked with a sweet smile.

Su Yu looked up at the second floor and then stared blankly for a moment.

She paused in her beer-drinking motion and slowly swallowed.

It's so beautiful.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that Ming Jiayi made the dress look good, or that the dress made Ming Jiayi look good.