Sang Qian had no idea which costume she had picked up. She just wanted to find something to do to distract herself. It was only after being pointed out by the two of them that she realized the costume was Mu Yiyao's, "I'll find a way to deal with it."
"The dress is ruined, and we need it this afternoon. What could you possibly think of?"
"Exactly, you're the one who scorched the dress, it has nothing to do with us. Don't drag us into it."
"Right, right, right. I need to report this to the director now."
"I'll go with you."
The two hurried toward the door. After leaving, they continued to complain indignantly, "Who knows what she was doing? To scorch a perfectly good costume."
"Can't even handle such a small task, yet still wants to be the design director. It looks like their company's run out of people."
Ji Changqing had just come out of the costume room when he heard their conversation and immediately asked, "Who are you talking about?"