With that, Su Wanyun covered her lips and ran out in a delicate and perfect posture.
"Why is she crying?" Huo Qi could not help but ask.
"She used someone else's fabric and found someone to frame Ye Beisheng. If she succeeded, she would benefit, but if she failed, it would have nothing to do with her. All the good things were taken by her alone, and she's still crying?"
Everyone remained silent.
No one dared to say anything bad about Miss Su, but all of them admitted that Huo Qi was right.
Su Wanyun was obviously a green tea white lotus, yet she still pretended to be innocent!
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The assistant quickly ordered someone to send over the new fabric. When everyone was ready to return to the design studio, the assistant called out to Ye Beisheng, "Please wait a moment."
The others had already left, leaving only Huo Qi by Ye Beisheng's side.
"Miss Ye, your husband would like to meet you," the assistant said with a smile.