"If it wasn't for you, why would I be trying so hard right now?"
As soon as Gu Mingyu's words fell, An Xiangrong responded coldly. The man immediately let go of her hand upon hearing this.
After leaving the hospital, An Xiangrong took a taxi straight back to An Group.
"Miss Xiangrong, are you feeling unwell?"
Ouyang Qian noticed An Xiangrong's pale face and asked in a low voice.
"I'm fine, just a bit of a cold."
After saying that, An Xiangrong looked at her, "What did you mean by identical designs?"
"Look at these."
As she was speaking, Ouyang Qian placed the laptop she was holding in front of An Xiangrong. Displayed on the screen were designs newly promoted by Ouyang Group, designs that An Xiangrong had seen at Ouyang Qian's place not long ago.
This even included the blue dress Ouyang Qian wore before.
