Zhuang Nainai clenched her fists in the room.
She suddenly felt helpless. This was the first time she had no retort for Zuo Yiyi.
As Si Zhengting's partner, Zuo Yiyi had all the power to look down on her .
Si Zhengting's wish was all that mattered. There was no point in her saying anything more.
She bit down on her lips and straightened her back in an attempt to make herself look more dignified.
Her struggle was not lost on Zuo Yiyi's eyes. She extended her arms and sneered. "Zhuang Nainai, come take my measurements, I need it for the outfit."
Zhuang Nainai sucked in a deep breath. "Zuo Yiyi, I work for the venue design team, not fashion design!"
"I've studied your résumé." Zuo Yiyi threw a document onto the table. Zhuang Nainai looked over to find that it was her own résumé.
