Shen Mingyue felt that as long as she had fame, even the rubbish she designed would be sought after.
But the market told her that consumers still value quality and skill, and her designs didn't sell at all.
"That was when I was at a bottleneck!"
Shen Mingyue argued forcefully, "This is about your issue, why drag me into it! Shen Wanxing, you know very well what you've done, how could a newcomer create such stunning works."
"If you all conclude this matter without question, I won't accept it."
Shen Wanxing looked at Herman, her gaze icy. She admired his talent but didn't like his bias and principle-less favoritism.
"The teacher is here to participate in the International Fashion Design Competition. Why not have both of them compete? If she loses, Miss Shen Wanxing will publicly apologize, admit to her plagiarism, and quit the design industry forever. Is that alright?"
Turt was all for stirring the pot.