"It looks good." Su Yu put down her cup and ran upstairs.
She took Ming Jiayi's hand and quickly led her through the corridor filled with clothes, back to the small study.
"Don't move."
After saying that, Su Yu let go of Ming Jiayi's hand, quickly went forward to grab a pair of scissors, and then carefully examined the clothes on Ming Jiayi's body.
"That's right!"
After a while, Su Yu knelt on one knee on the floor and took scissors to cut the slit on the right side of her skirt a little higher.
Then, she pinched up the fabric at her left waist, took the scissors, and snipped a small, straight hole.
Ming Jiayi watched her silently, her beautiful peach blossom eyes losing their luster.
Waaaaah.
Isn't Su Yu afraid of cutting off her flesh?
"Yes, that's it! I finally know what's wrong with this dress! Great!" Su Yu excitedly grabbed Ming Jiayi's shoulders and shook her vigorously as she spoke.
"Wait, wait, wait, I'm dizzy." Ming Jiayi grabbed Su Yu's hand and said helplessly.
"Sorry. I was just too excited." Su Yu released Ming Jiayi, her excitement overflowing.
"So you just said you wanted to throw this dress away because you felt the design was a bit flawed?" Ming Jiayi asked.
"Yes, and not entirely." Su Yu suppressed her excitement instantly when Ming Jiayi asked her that question.
"Is it convenient? May I ask?" Ming Jiayi asked politely.
She asked the question simply because she felt it was appropriate, not out of curiosity.
So whether Su Yu replied or not didn't really matter to her.
But the next second, she saw Su Yu with a sullen face.
"Over the years, my designs have gotten worse and worse, sales have dropped, and nobody has bought them at all. You know, for a designer, that's an insult."
But I have a natural passion for design; I believe it's not just my career, but my dream, so I've persisted until now and never considered giving up.
Su Yu said in a somewhat low voice, while Ming Jiayi looked at her intently from the side.
"The dress you're wearing took me three months to design and make. The day it was finished, I took a picture of it and posted it on my studio's official account."
At first, I thought it would be like my previous clothes, with no one buying it and some even leaving insulting or critical comments. But to my surprise, it received rave reviews. And many people even came to my store to buy it.
But this inexplicably made me even more uncomfortable. I was afraid, afraid that I would become famous again because of this dress, and then fall into the abyss again...
As Su Yu spoke, she walked over and picked up a thick stack of blueprints from the table.
"These are the initial drafts of this dress. I don't know how many I drew or how many I revised. I only know that I never changed the detail of the slit from beginning to end."
So when I heard you say that the slit design was the best part of the dress, I felt that you should really cherish this dress and that you should really understand my design.
"Well, I don't want to become famous because of it anyway, and I want to get rid of it, so I might as well give it to someone else who shares the same interests. That's why I called you in."
Ming Jiayi nodded seriously; this matter was not mentioned in the original work.
The reason she said those things at the door was not only because she wanted to criticize Xiang Wanqiu, but also because she genuinely thought the slit design was ingenious and creative.
But unexpectedly, Su Yu ended up giving her the dress by sheer accident.
This is truly an unexpected delight.
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