"I know, this weekend, right?" Qin Yin said as she started the car.
"How is your design coming along?" Nan Sichen unusually asked one more question.
"I'm already making the clothes." Qin Yin remembered a few small decorations that were missing from her outfit, so she took a detour to the store.
Nan Sichen didn't voice any objections. In fact, all this while, he had kept his comments to himself, letting Qin Yin do as she pleased.
Recently, apart from work, Qin Yin had spent her time sewing her gown as soon as she got home.
Today was no different. After returning from the hospital, she went straight to work on her creation.
"Have you found a model yet?" Nan Sichen asked again.
Qin Yin was taken aback, "No, I haven't..."
She felt mortified for forgetting something so important.
"By the way, do you know any models?" Qin Yin asked.
"No."
"Really? With your status, I would think you have models all around you."
Unknowingly, Qin Yin's words came out with a hint of resentment.
