"I'm serious, I can make clothes, please believe me."
Wen Nuan couldn't see his face, so she assumed he was mocking her for overestimating herself. She eagerly asserted herself, trying to show that she could handle this: "I studied fashion design. With the pattern of your clothing, it won't be difficult for me."
Interest sparkled even more in Tan Qing's eyes: "You can really make it exactly the same?"
He hadn't expected that this girl's major was actually this. However, recalling her astonished reaction upon seeing the clothing during the day, he somewhat understood. JOE's design was something every designer couldn't help but admire.
"So, you agree?"
Wen Nuan let out a long sigh of relief, wanting to finalize this matter quickly to prevent him from backing out.
Tan Qing snapped his fingers, quite readily: "A piece of clothing made by you and a meal."
"OK, deal!"
