"Jiaojiao, did you finish the design draft in just one afternoon?"
Nan Jiaojiao said, "No, it was drawn early in the morning."
Shen Bin was skeptical, "Really? Then why does your design draft have traces of mine? You also mentioned in front of everyone that it's based on modifications of my drafts, how come you don't acknowledge it now?"
Though he spoke with a smile, there was a chill in his tone.
Nan Jiaojiao maintained a calm look, "I didn't deny it, in fact, the draft is truly mine. It was originally an attempt at drawing. We all happened to use the Cheongsam as an element, and there are indeed bright spots in Master Shen's design, so I added them. Saying the modifications were based on your drawings isn't wrong."
In other words, the design is his, but to give him some face, she reluctantly added some of his elements.
He had seen the design; she just used a bit of Cheongsam trim and a wooden hairpin.
