"Who knows when you saw it? How would I know if you don't tell me? Anyway, I can't possibly see your design drawings. Are you worthy of me to spend the effort to copy it?"

Yu Yan'er didn't know how to defend herself and could only insist that she had never done such a thing.

Shen Zhizhu did not force the other party to admit it immediately. Everyone had already tacitly agreed, and it was clear to everyone that whether Yu Yaner admitted it or not would not affect the outcome.

Her current strength is too weak, and she can't do anything to the opponent.

"The inspiration for this dress comes from a memory from my childhood, which is one of the few happy memories of my childhood."

Having said that, she looked at Xu Haonan who was staring at her intently, smiled, and continued.

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"Since I was little, I was raised in my uncle's house, like a little servant. As long as I was not starved to death and as long as I was still alive, I could be ordered around and scolded as I pleased. At that time, she felt that life was really difficult."

"But I never gave up hope in life. On a summer evening, the sky was orange, and I met a little boy while chasing butterflies. We snuggled up to each other, kept each other warm, encouraged each other, and spent a very happy time together."

"The most vivid memories of my childhood are the little yellow butterfly and that summer evening. The inspiration for this dress comes from this memory."

Shen Zhizhu's voice was faint, and there was no sadness in it. All everyone could feel was a strong sense of nostalgia and a hint of happiness.

Xu Haonan was stunned when he heard this, but after he came to his senses, he was overjoyed. He had always thought that Shen Zhizhu had forgotten what happened in their childhood.

Because ever since that beast in human clothing Du Manjun appeared, he completely captured Shen Zhizhu's heart with his human appearance and the knowledge he revealed from time to time.

Later, although he didn't know why, Shen Zhizhu saw the other person's face clearly and didn't continue to make mistakes, but Xu Haonan still subconsciously thought that Shen Zhizhu might have forgotten what happened between them when they were children.

After all, we were all very young at that time and could only remember limited things.

He originally thought that that beautiful memory, even if it was only remembered by himself, was good, at least it could prove that it once existed, that they were so close, that they could talk about anything, and that they went everywhere together.

Now he heard something.

Shen Zhizhu not only remembered that they knew each other when they were children, he even remembered clearly how they knew each other. Even the details that were already vague to him could be told by the other party.

"Brother Xu, why are you crying? Is that little boy that sister-in-law mentioned you? It must be you, otherwise why are you crying?"

She felt a little embarrassed that Li Gaoyi saw her crying, so she denied it stubbornly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't cry, it was just a cold wind blowing."

Li Gaoyi curled his lips, and without exposing the other party's poor excuse, he silently handed over a dark blue handkerchief, but was rejected.

Then he watched as the big, tough guy took out a pink handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away his tears with an expressionless face.

One can tell who gave it to him just by looking at the color. Li Gaoyi silently folded his dark blue handkerchief again and put it back in his pocket, muttering softly.

"Tsk, sooner or later, I will have a pink handkerchief too, who cares?"

Shen Zhizhu's story was heartfelt and many people present were moved, and they became more convinced that she was the original designer of the skirt.

"Oh my god, Shen Zhizhu had such a miserable childhood. The friendship we had chasing butterflies together is indeed an unforgettable memory in life. It goes well with this skirt."

"Shen Zhizhu openly shared his childhood scars with us in his design concept for the skirt, while Yu Yan'er said that the skirt didn't match her and that she just drew it casually. The contrast is so obvious that I believe everyone has their own judgment."

"Student Shen Zhizhu, are you still in touch with that little boy?"

Shen Zhizhu smiled slightly and looked at Xu Haonan from a distance.

"Of course, we became husband and wife, and we took the exam to come to Beijing together, and he was there."

"Ahhh, I'm going crazy. What a beautiful love this is. They both worked hard together to get into the same city. This is so happy."

"I declare that this is absolutely the original intention of the skirt. It is so beautiful to reminisce with my husband about our childhood encounters."

The origin of the skirt moved many people, and some people who had originally remained neutral had their minds tilted towards Shen Zhizhu.

"She just made up an excuse in advance to fool you, and you just believed it? It seems that not all people who can get into Kyoto University are smart. You just believe whatever she says. You are really hopeless."

Even now, Yu Yan'er still refused to admit it. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the people around her with a look that looked like she was looking at trash.

It's as if to say that anyone who doesn't believe her is a fool.

"You always say that you designed the skirt independently. Why don't you tell us what you thought of when you drew it? You always tell us to believe you, but you can't prove anything by being so timid. Instead, the dormitory aunt and this male classmate can testify that Shen Zhizhu's original design was this skirt."

"Yes, what's the use of just talking? You should prove it. We all look at the evidence. Shen Zhizhu's design drawings have been handed over to Teacher Zhou. Where are yours?"

"I guess she must have said that there was no point in me keeping the lost drawings. After I finished making the clothes, I tore them up or left them at home."

A classmate imitated what Yu Yan'er might say, so vividly that even the movements were imitated to the essence.

The classmate who was imitating was also dressed exquisitely and looked very expensive. He was probably a kid from Beijing or some other wealthy family. He was not the slightest bit afraid of Yu Yaner's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

His performance made people around him burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, you imitated it too well."

"So funny, I think Yu Yan'er can really say these words."

Even though Yu Yan'er was angry, when she looked at the other person's clothes, she knew that she could do nothing to him.

"I didn't bring it. It's up to you what you think."

The main idea is that those who are innocent will be cleared.

Teacher Zhou felt that he had seen enough and could no longer stand by and watch, so he took out a notebook and a pen from his backpack.

"Student Yu Yan'er, the teacher has some clean paper and pen here. You can redraw the design and annotate the details. This will give you a chance to prove yourself. Student Shen Zhizhu, do the same."