I'm an alien if they are not General Yun's lackeys.

Wan Jia got angrier when she read the article again. Underneath were her drafts against the corresponding outfits produced by those studios.

She took a picture of the page and sent it to Lin Lihua. Before facing Lu Aotian's wrath, she had to let Qing Tai Media face Lin Lihua first.

Then she dialled a number. It got connected after a few rings and the other party seemed in disbelief.

"W..Wanwan?"

Wan Jia instantly started her barrage of words. "Drop the act Yun Xuan. You know why I called, don't you?"

"I indeed don't." came the reply after a short while.

"Oh?" Wan Jia snorted. "Then can you explain why your oh so wonderful studio produced my work?"

"Huh?" Yun Xuan sounded shocked and went silent for a while before she replied. "Are you talking about the new silk dress that was produced yesterday? I thought it was close to your style too but Ran Ran told me you are her idol. How could I have been stupid to believe her?"