"That's for sure," Qin Yulong said seriously, "How could men possibly compare to women."
Wenyan glanced at Qin Yulong and nodded, "There's some truth to that, but it seems a bit absolute. However, Aunt Bai really does seem to want you as her model, don't you really want to give it a try?"
Qin Yulong shook her head, "If I wanted to do this job, I would have done it years ago, no need to wait until today."
"That's true," Wenyan continued, "Do you like Chinese or modern Chinese-style clothing?"
"I love it, it's so beautiful, it's just a pity it didn't continue to spread widely. I might not have told you, but there are a lot of overseas Chinese where I come from. Everyone considers themselves descendants of the dragon and still maintains some traditional customs and culture. You can see related activities during the festivals."
"You mentioned this before," Wenyan vaguely remembered some of it, "We talked about the Spring Festival before, and you told me something about it then."
