Yu Rou also liked the dress very much, she walked up to Jiang Mianmian, extended her hand, and gently tapped on her forehead, "Are you complimenting me, or are you praising your own dressmaking skills?"
"Of course, I'm praising Sister Yu for being so beautiful. Having my designed dress worn by you is an honor for me," Jiang Mianmian sweetly flattered.
"Such a sweet talker."
Yu Rou felt light as air from the praises and the more she looked at the dress, the more she couldn't bear to part with it.
After settling the remaining twenty dollars, she couldn't wait to show off the new dress by wearing it out.
Jiang Mianmian, holding the money, was also all smiles. Although she gave Sister Yu a friendly discount, she still made a profit.
After all, her designs were the most valuable part, and in an era with little variation in clothing styles, Jiang Mianmian from another time had a huge advantage.