"Don't bother, I can tidy up by myself later." Qin Yin washed her face and walked out of the restroom, but she didn't hear Jian Yanyan's voice for a while. She entered the bedroom and saw Jian Yanyan standing at her desk, holding the sketches Qin Yin had drawn last night.
Standing behind her, Qin Yin chuckled softly, "How do you feel?"
Jian Yanyan turned around, her eyes practically shining, "What is this? Is it the design you're entering in the competition? It's beautiful, Yinyin, you're truly a genius."
Qin Yin laughed gently, "You're exaggerating."
"It's really beautiful, looks like a wedding dress, but not as grand. It seems simple yet elegant, and the dragonfly on the shoulder is such a creative touch, adding a playful element to the dress," Jian Yanyan said with a smile, "Yinyin, you're so talented, why don't you design the wedding dress for me when I get married?"
