No wonder she had made his heart race

Dai Youran looked at her pleadingly. "Just this once Wanwan, it's just...the dress is so similar to your style and I don't want it to go to waste."

Wan Jia mildly smiled at her. "Then why don't you produce it under the company's name?"

Dai Youran looked conflicted. "I would, but then everyone would know that DY has been frozen. Help me just this once, okay? It's after all because of you that President Lu froze my brand."

Wan Jia raised an eyebrow at someone's shallow thinking. Because of her? Who was it that had evil intentions against the other first?

Actually, Wan Jia was just not stupid. If someone else asked for such a favour, she would readily agree, but not Dai Youran.

This was because she knew that DY was already famous and influential and no matter how one looked at it, Wan Jia was still a rookie in comparison. If she produced DY's dress under her name, who is to say that her future designs would not be declared as Dai Youran's work?