Chapter 67 I Fight No Battle Unprepared

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When Stela finished her words, the others rolled their eyes and hissed at her. "Sketch? Nowadays, we designers all finish our design drawings using design software. No one will draw sketches. Does she come from the Middle Ages?" "She can't even use a designing software. Is she really a designer?" "Fifteen minutes? Even with software one can't finish the design of so many pieces of jewelry in such a short time. How dare she say that she can do it without software? Is she serious?" For a moment, the meeting room was full of noises. Some people were whispering and laughing at Stela, and some were speaking loudly to show their disdain for her. They all didn't think much of her. Only Bob, probably because of the relationship between Cirrus and Stela, talked to her politely, "Miss. Walker,

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