Rosemary glanced up. "Your name is Sheila?"
"Yes." Sheila tilted her chin slightly, as if waiting for Rosemary's guidance.
"The third place winner of last year's Astronisia Design Competition, right?"
Everyone was surprised that Rosemary even knew about this. Even Sheila's haughty eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Have you been following this competition?"
"You've regressed." Rosemary was flipping through the design draft in her hand, her voice indifferent.
"With your level last year, this year shouldn't be like this."
Just as Sheila was about to speak, Rosemary picked up a pen next to her and started making changes directly on the original draft.
"This dress's shoulder lace is superfluous. Not many people can pull it off. If you want to keep the lace, consider something like this."
Rosemary drew the new lace design, and the dress immediately looked more refined.
