"I've already said that her design is excellent; it's just that Miss Jiana couldn't see it objectively." Cheng Yanqing paused, "Or are you saying that your aesthetic sense is completely off? Most people here agree with the design, yet you, a renowned designer, can't understand it at all?"
Obviously, Cheng Yanqing was questioning Jiana's professional capability. She was fuming, her face flush red, her eyes fixed on Cheng Yanqing like she was performing a cute act.
"Mr. Cheng, you... you can't talk about me like that."
"And why not?" Cheng Yanqing's tone was placid, even somewhat chilly.
If Jiana's eyes were a little bigger, making such an expression would have been captivating. Cheng Yanqing didn't bother with her, and it was unclear whether it was because her eyes were not big enough or because he felt nothing for Chunchun.
"Continue."
After speaking to the host, Cheng Yanqing turned and walked off the stage.
Watching his retreating figure, Shen Lan's mood was complicated.
