"It's not that, it's just some minor details. I want it to be more perfect!" As always, Zhu Qianying was objective and gentle when considering others' opinions.
She properly analyzed things and reasonably accepted them.
As long as these minor details didn't negatively affect her main design or original intention but could make her design more perfect, she was willing to accept others' ideas.
"Don't mind them. They are critical without understanding. The two rings look perfectly fine to me. There's no need for any modifications!"
Unbeknownst to her, the young Yan had also become a devoted husband, thinking that his wife's work was perfect no matter what.
Zhu Qianying looked at him, opened her mouth wanting to say something, but then heard the old lady's voice coming from the entrance hall.
"Naughty son, you're gossiping about us again! Speaking of being critical, among the Yan and Tong families, who's more critical than you, Yan Xiaohan?"
