Beisheng, I Didn't Know I Would Use Your Cloth…

There was a moment of silence in the cloth room.

 Everyone looked at Li Yang.

First, the fabric was destroyed. Then, another apricot colored soft yarn that was falsely claimed. When the matter was stacked together, the person-in-charge's expression was ugly. "Mr. Li Yang, may I ask why you took away the soft yarn ?"

 Xu Yingying was furious. "I'm afraid that Mr. Li isn't using it for himself. He collected the fabric for Miss Su Wanyun. Did Su Wanyun order the flowing soft yarn? Why would you take another person's fabric?"

 Huo Qi suddenly recalled the scene when Su Wanyun asked him to make a reservation.

 He felt that there was a conspiracy!

 At this moment, Su Wanyun's gentle voice rang out, "What's wrong? Mr. Li, why haven't you gone back yet? I came over to take a look… What happened?"

 Huo Qi glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Su Wanyun, Li Yang helped you get the fabric, right?"

 "Yeah…" Su Wanyun was confused.