Wu Huai didn't want to give it up, but he was afraid that the design sketch would be torn up, so he had to unwillingly let go, all the while reminding her, "Be gentle, don't damage it."
"This is what Nan Fei gave to me, I was planning for our clothing factory to produce items based on the designs in this!" Chen Cuihua said, rolling up the sketch and putting it into her bag.
Watching her movements, Wu Huai's heart was breaking.
"If I wasn't busy taking photos now, I would have started production." After Chen Cuihua finished speaking, she raised an eyebrow, "What? You have a problem with that?"
"No, absolutely not." Wu Huai waved his hands repeatedly, his attitude unusually agreeable.
"Let me tell you! Don't take my stuff at will in the future."
"I'm sorry! I was impulsive this time, when I saw the design sketch, I was captivated by it, couldn't control myself from claiming it as my own." Wu Huai apologized sincerely.
Nan Fei, standing at a side, felt a bit awkward hearing this.