###Chapter100
The studio was still a distance away from the shopping plaza in the city center. With the traffic jam, it would take about an hour. Shao Jixi rubbed his temples and jumped there, making him feel uneasy.
With so many people, there shouldn't be anything wrong...
LiMan also considered the question of time. Now that no one was chatting with her, she couldn't drink the coffee either. Anyway, she was idle. She was more interested in those big-brand clothes than sitting waiting for Shao Jixi.
It was unknown if it was because of his work that LiMan had more exposure to clothing, and more and more inspiration and ideas for designing clothing.
Although the cloth was a factor that Shao Jixi and the others should consider, she also considered her own imperfections from other people'
