"My husband picked these for me, I don't really care about them," she replied in English.

The other party nodded, shifted his head slightly, shifted his blue eyes to Shui Bei, and frowned slightly, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes. As he glanced from top to bottom, his frown became tighter and tighter.

Shuibei glanced at Ding Yiyi slightly and asked her what was going on and why the other party kept looking at him and feeling very unhappy.

Ding Yiyi shook her head. She didn't know what was wrong with the woman in front of her, so she could only watch her movements quietly.

"Let's get started." The woman finally put away her gaze, but she said it to Ding Yiyi.

The two felt relieved and began to devote themselves to work wholeheartedly. Ding Yiyi translated the woman's ideas one by one, and then Shuibei painted on the drawing board according to her meaning.

Ding Yiyi looked at the drawing board, which was just a few simple lines, and then turned into a beautiful piece of clothing. She watched the clothes gradually being colored and vividly appearing on the paper. At that moment, she was a little moved.

What can be more exciting and inspiring than creating something from scratch? It's strange that people at home and abroad, both ancient and modern, have maintained a very high enthusiasm for creation.

"Okay." Shuibei's voice completely pulled her out of her emotions, and she handed the sketch she had drawn in her hand to the woman.

The aqua blue narrow-waisted skirt was inlaid with fine rhinestones, and the beige tassels swayed in the wind as if they were about to fly. "It's so beautiful." Ding Yiyi thought to herself.

The woman was also very satisfied, her attitude towards Shuibei was much better, and she gave her a thumbs up. It seemed that she had accepted the results and no further modifications were needed.

After bidding farewell to their clients, Ding Yiyi and Shuibei walked out of the SPA club. At the door, Shuibei said: "Where do you live? I'll take you home. It's still half an hour before get off work. I'll tell the senior manager that there's no need."

Checked in."

"Why do you all call him Senior Manager?" Ding Yiyi found it interesting.

Shuibei shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, he just landed in the air not long ago. I heard that there is a big boss behind him. He is just responsible for looking after the store."

After she finished speaking, she saw Ding Yiyi looking at something thoughtfully, and then she said, "You didn't even listen to what I was saying."

"Sorry, sorry, you should go back first, I want to take a walk around here." Ding Yiyi said.

Shuibei didn't force it. She and Ding Yiyi fought side by side, looked at the magnificent building in front of them, and then turned around and left.

After the car left, Ding Yiyi sighed and walked into the club door again. The waiter at the door smiled and greeted her again, "Miss Ding."

"I just saw Miss Ye Chuqingye, which box is she in now?" Ding Yiyi asked.

The waiter took out a tablet computer and operated it for a while, then said: "Miss Ye is at the Fresh Milk Hot Spring, I will take you there."

Ye Chuqing was of course very happy to see Ding Yiyi. Hai Ziyu even spilled fresh milk everywhere, and Ye Chuqing hurriedly stopped him.

"Sister-in-law, why do you have time to come here today?" She looked at her dress, "You are still at work!"

Ding Yiyi nodded, smiled and straightened her skirt that was soaked by milk, "It's great to see you today."

Ye Chuqing hesitated for a moment and moved Haizi Yu to another small hot spring. Then she got up and took Ding Yiyi to the resting place. "I have always wanted to ask if it was because of that incident that I was too cruel to you."
Chapter completed!