An Yan saw the dazzle in everyone's eyes and shrugged her shoulders, "What does everyone think?"
Su Yue pointed at the three dresses, "You, you, you, how did you change it? When were all these made?"
An Yan wrapped her arm around Su Yue's shoulder, "I felt there were some imperfections in the previous ones, these three are my backup plans, aren't they pretty good? They were all made during my personal time. President Su, shouldn't you give me a raise?"
Sitting on the sofa, Fu Shiyan stroked his chin, "So you hid in the cloakroom in the middle of the night just to finish these dresses?"
An Yan nodded, "Indeed, that's what happened."
Fu Jinqiao spared no praise, "Younger Auntie, if you don't win the championship, I'll blow up the judges' seats! These are even more stunning than the drafts I saw in your office!"
Mu Qianfan clicked his tongue lightly, "You could call her Little Five."
