"What, don't tell me you've never heard of Fenghua?"
Li Xinya said with an air of worldliness,
"Fenghua is my most admired fashion designer. Her clothes are selling like crazy now, spreading from the county to Pingjing.
Plus, she was even on TV last month for promotions. Every time a new collection hits the stores, it's sold out in less than a day. My classmates take pride in owning a piece from Fenghua Design."
Nianyang blinked with surprise; she never expected her name would reach Pingjing so swiftly. It seemed Luo Song had really expanded the factory.
Seeing Nianyang silent, Li Xinya thought she'd been awed by her words. Smugly, she said,
"So you understand how outdated your Snow Cream is, right? Sister Huan went through a lot to buy me a Fenghua item, booking it a day in advance and pulling some strings. Can you do that, huh?"
Nianyang, "..."
She really wanted to say, she couldn't do that, but she could design on the spot!
Could Chu Huan do that?
Could she?
