Su Tingyan lifted her head.
"Oh... because I like it."
Watching Li Siyu approach with a wine glass, stepping in 12cm high heels, Su Tingyan smiled and also raised the goblet in her hand.
Li Siyu smiled and said, "So, did you make all these yourself?"
"Yes." Su Tingyan stood her ground, facing Li Siyu's aggressive and piercing gaze.
Li Siyu said, "Miss Ning is so young and just returned to the country, yet she has achieved so much, which is really surprising."
Su Tingyan asked, "What does Miss Li want to say?"
Li Siyu's face was smiling, but her eyes were cold.
"I just heard some unpleasant news; I think it might be false, but since the person involved is here, I think it's better to ask in person."
Su Tingyan raised her eyebrows, "What news?"
"I heard that the styles from your company were plagiarized by you, just because you parachuted in as the director and the stylist who has been working for four years didn't dare to make it public."
What?
