In the eyes of others, Su Wanyun felt extremely wronged.
She had worked overtime and worked without sleep to get out of the 12 sets of gowns that she had requested to be designed within three days.
After the design was completed, she even personally sent it to the Misty Mountain Villa.
But Ye Beisheng didn't like it?
Su Wanyun forced a smile. "It's okay. It's okay if you don't like it. I'm a designer. If the customer doesn't like it, I'll naturally have to re-design it. Beisheng, can you tell me what you don't like?"
She wanted to see what this ignorant and incompetent idiot knew!
Ye Beisheng remained silent.
Su Wanyun sighed. "I understand. Do you not like this style? I shall bring all these back and re-design them."
The designer assistant behind her hesitated. "Sister Su, you haven't slept for three days and just came up with all these gowns. Now you want to redo them? Mrs. Huo is too much…"
