Rong Qi lifted her head slightly and said, "The dress I'm wearing is not a counterfeit. I've never had anyone make a knockoff for me. What I'm wearing is a haute couture by Qiyan Studio, a piece he poured his heart and soul into."
The crowd below was stunned. The drama was turning out to be a little more complicated than anyone had expected.
"Impossible!" Ding Ziqiu flatly rejected Rong Qi's claim. "We have never lent this dress out."
Rong Qi's eyes shimmered and pointed out, "If it's never been lent out, then how did it end up on me? Are you saying even your own people can't tell the real from the fake?"
Zheng Zhixuan frowned and asked, "Rong Qi, what are you implying?"
"What you heard." Rong Qi replied.
With that, Rong Qi turned her gaze back to Ding Ziqiu and asked, "You claim to be familiar with Qiyan Studio's operations. So, tell me, if there were a counterfeit incident, how would you discern the authenticity of this dress?"
