Ye Beisheng glanced at Su Wanyun and asked Huo Xiting, "How much did you spend on these dresses?"
Su Wanyun's face suddenly stiffened.
Huo Xiting smiled casually. "About ten million."
Ye Beisheng nodded. "That's more than a million yuan for one dress. This price is considered a luxury custom-made dress. Whether it's the fabric or the design, it has to be worthy of this price."
"But the fabric used for these gowns..."
Huo Qi understood what Ye Beisheng meant. "You mean Sister Wanyun used cheap fabric? Her studio had always used natural silk. Of all things, you slandered her, but you slandered the gowns she made!"
"Sister Wanyun's gowns are all sent to the daughters of various families. Why didn't anyone else say that it was bad?
Su Wanyun bit her lower lip and said weakly but firmly, "Beisheng, the fabric I gave you is the most expensive. My brand has always been like this. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."