Mr. S was far inferior to Elena!
Jiang Yue breathed in carefully. She did not dare to make any big movements now. Her face was livid as she looked at the alluring gowns.
She really hadn’t expected Qiao Nian to have the ability to get Elena to design a gown for her.
Liu Yu’s face turned pale, but she still wouldn’t believe that these dresses were designed by Elena. She said relentlessly, "Words are useless. Perhaps you’re lying?"
"Yes, I heard that Elena only makes clothes for the royal family. I’ve never heard of her designing clothes for socialites in this country."
"That’s right, that’s right. Although we’ve never interacted with Elena, we all know her preferences."
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At this moment, a young lady walked out of the crowd. Her gaze fell on the onlookers and she said, "This lady is right. Stop talking. None of you know anything, and you’re just spouting nonsense! This is really very embarrassing!"
This girl looked especially young. She seemed to be a freshman.
She hadn’t wanted to step forward initially, but seeing how those people began to slander Qiao Nian without distinguishing between right and wrong, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Taking out her phone, she walked to a gown and scanned the QR code there before saying, "All the dresses designed by Elena are marked. Just scan it and you’ll know if it’s real. Look, this is an authentic product, and an original design by Elena!"
The girl showed the page on her phone to everyone. The dress code and certificate were displayed.
Those who had mocked Qiao Nian for getting people to send over fake gowns were all so embarrassed that they yearned to find a hole to hide in.
Liu Yu stepped forward, unwilling to go down without a fight. She scanned the codes on the remaining nine dresses. All of them were authentic. Her breathing quickened, and her face turned red with embarrassment. Tears welled up in her eyes.
She was so angry that she began to cry!
How was this possible?
Qiao Nian was clearly a lunatic. How could she be wearing a gown designed by Elena?
Although Grandma was getting on in years, every time Grandma made a gown for her, she would never make a mistake in her size.
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