Chapter 37 (1/2)
Translator: Langshare Editor: Langshare
Everyone was waiting outside. After about half an hour, the manager walked out.
Wang Na tilted her head to see Ling Yue’s figure, but the VIP fitting room was too hidden.
At this moment, a hurried figure rushed in from outside the shop. “Yue is here?”
The manager saw the person and hurried forward. “Yes! She is changing inside!”
“Damn it! He didn’t wait for me!” The man gritted his teeth and rushed toward the fitting room.
“That man…” Sister Yun looked at the man and found him familiar.
“He seems to be the famous designer… What’s his name?” Sister Yun seemed to have lost her memory, and she couldn’t remember his name.
“Qi Luo!” Wang Na said firmly, staring at the figure that disappeared into the VIP fitting room.
“Yes, yes! It’s Qi Luo!” Sister Yun slapped her forehead, as if she suddenly realized something.
“But, hasn’t Qi Luo been living in England? When did he return to China?” Lu Lu also remembered this young designer was well-known in the world.
“I heard that he came back last month.” Sister Yun recalled the news she saw on the Internet.
“It was said that he came back to chase for her muse?” Sister Yun said with a smile, “Artists like to do such a thing!”
Wang Na’s face became graver and graver when she heard Sister Yun’s words.
Suddenly, under everyone’s astonished gaze, Qi Luo was pushed out of the fitting room.
“Hey, Yue!” Qi Luo cried out aggrievedly.
“Shut up!” Ling Yue’s furious roar came from the fitting room.
“I am telling the truth, how can you do this…” With aggrieved look, Qi Luo did not have the demeanor of a master at all.
“If you say any more, I’ll tear your mouth apart!” Ling Yue’s unrestrained threat came again.
Qi Luo immediately shut his mouth. He stood obediently at the door and waited, but no one knew what he was muttering.
Finally, the door of the fitting room opened again.
Ling Yue walked out from inside. She was dressed in the crescent-white long dress, which made her skin look even fairer.
The drooping layered design extended from her chest all the way down to her feet. However, this design still looked very ordinary, and it didn’t make people’s eyes light up.
Director Zhao looked at the small piece of fair skin on Ling Yue’s chest and could not help but swallow his saliva.