He continued to look at the other people's works. With ruan bin in front of him, their works seemed much duller. There was not much meaning or meaning to them. It was as if they were just a beautiful picture.
The next one was mi Bing 'er's design, which continued her usual style, and the works were full of ethnic colors.
Bao Bao, whose name was fire, was a red handbag from head to toe. On the screen, there was a Red Mountain embroidered with silk threads. Just by looking at it, one could already feel that it was very hot, as if the fire inside was about to burn out.
