Jiang Man smiled but remained silent, took her hand out of her pocket, and placed it on Wen Rui's shoulder.
"Ruirui, I'll design a dress for you, we don't fancy her designs."
"Mhm," Wen Rui hung her head, feeling so aggrieved that her nose turned sour, and she couldn't hold back the tears welling up in her eyes.
She had always felt inferior due to the influence of her family's poor background since she was young.
Being able to join Huayin and collaborate with Lu Zhan undoubtedly added great confidence and courage to her.
It also played a key role in reshaping her personality.
However, the self-confidence she had just built up was not stable enough, and it could crumble under a few harsh words from others.
Luckily, she had her cousin with her.
With her encouragement and comfort, she felt less afraid.
Zhang Ziqi and Mao Lili thought Jiang Man was only saying she would design clothes to cheer Wen Rui up.
