The manager and assistant had no choice but to leave.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sheng," Qiao Weiyang said softly. "I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I just saw someone in the country wearing the same design."
"Then explain to me why this happened." Sheng Lan was not angry. She just looked at Qiao Weiyang with interest.
Qiao Weiyang smiled bitterly. "I don't think I can explain it. If I say that someone used my design draft but there's no evidence, does that count as an explanation?"
Sheng Lan laughed and said, "If you had come over with the dress and told me that someone plagiarized your design, I probably wouldn't have believed you. But Qiao Weiyang, you changed this dress bit by bit to suit my size and style in front of me. If I don't believe you, I'll be looking down on my own intelligence."
She was very open-minded and had no intention of blaming Qiao Weiyang at all.
Qiao Weiyang knew that she believed her.