Chapter 443 The short-haired girl stood there, realizing that Arabella had signed for her, and couldn't help but exclaim, “Gosh!” This scream attracted a few glances around.
The short-haired girl quickly covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes had already given her away. She was very happy, held it in for a while, waited for the people around to leave, and then stepped forward, bent over to pick up Arabella’s autograph with both hands, and kept saying thank you gratefully.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtArabella glanced at her and kindly said, “when you graduate, you can try applying to QY.” The short-haired girl was stunned, looking at Arabella in disbelief. Was her idol inviting her to join QY? But how could her idol know about her design skills? What if the products she designed were not good looking? “Did you design the clothes and bag you're wearing?” Arabella saw at a glance that these designs were very creative.
The short-haired girl was even more surprised. Before she could speak, she heard Arabella continue, “The pen you were writing with just now, it says Summerfield College of Design. Is it a reward for your good performance at school?” The short-haired girl didn’t expect her idol to be so attentive, even noticing this. She nodded repeatedly, “Yes, it's a reward. I'm about to beca senior, and I'll start intering in half a year. Can | really try for QY?” She asked with a nervous and excited heart.
“Of course, QY welcomes everyone with talent and dreams.” “Awesome!!” The short-haired girl was very happy and thanked Arabella repeatedly, only then reluctantly said goodbye.
Arabella watched her leave with a faint smile.
After a while, Arabella planned to return to the company. Before she could get out of the door, someone stepped on her foot and bumped her shoulder.
The girl who stepped on her and bumped into her had a cold expression and was dressed lavishly. Not only did she not apologize, but she also looked at the shoes and clothes that Arabella was wearing. Seeing no brand logo, she immediately showed a look of disdain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe said to the long-haired girl next to her, “The clothes at QY don’t look that great. I've looked around and there's not a single piece | think is worth buying.” “Every style here is personally designed by the founder Arabella. | think they're beautiful, like this one, take a look.” The long-haired girl picked up a V-neck dress that looked like a little black swan, surely very charming when worn.
Average, | guess.” The rich girl said indifferently.
“Aren't you going to apologize for stepping on someone?” Arabella’s voice sounded.
The long-haired girl turned around and saw Arabella. She thought she had accidentally stepped on her and hurriedly said, “I'm sorry, are you talking to me? There were too many people, | didn’t notice, I'm sorry.” Arabella looked at the woman dressed in riches. She was wearing a dark blue sequin tube dress, a light blue blazer on the outside, a peculiarly shaped sapphire necklace, and her brown curls looked elegant and had a strong aura. She looked like a rich heiress, but her manners were so poor.
“Can't you speak? Do you need your friend to apologize for you?” Hearing Arabella’s words, she smiled and politely asked, “Do you know who | am?” “Of course.” Arabella smiled faintly, “Someone who steps on others and doesn’t plan to apologize.” Arabella’s aura was strong. Even without any brand logo on her, her overall momentum and appearance undoubtedly made her stand out in the crowd.
The woman didn’t want to waste tand smiled arrogantly, “I'm sorry. Is that okay?” “Hasn't anyone taught you how to apologize sincerely since you were a kid?” The woman didn’t expect this girl to be so difficult, she smiled and asked, “Do you know what clothes I'm wearing?”