In the villa, Miss Mu Lan sat beneath a garden umbrella sketching her design.
She wore a simple cotton and linen dress as usual, her hair braided into pigtails, looking as innocent as the girl next door.
The drafts on her table were all men's clothing, Lance's size. Her studio was originally just a gimmick, but after Bai Xiao's plagiarism incident, it inadvertently thrust her into the public eye. Now, many sought her out, wanting to collaborate with her.
"Miss Mu Lan, according to your instructions, after screening we've settled on partnerships with three companies," Sister Li handed over the signed contract documents.
Miss Mu Lan glanced at them and signed, then handed them back, "Alright, you go handle it. Don't disturb me."
"Yes."
Sister Li took the materials and was about to leave when Miss Mu Lan called her again.
"Wait a moment."
"Do you have any other instructions, Miss Mu Lan?" Sister Li asked.
