Ye Mufan acted graciously and like he didn't mind at all. "Hey~ Head stylist He, don't panic, I was just speaking my mind and didn't plan on making you take responsibility for this incident. It's just a design. I can give you over ten of mine in a day."
"Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you then. It's no big deal - we were once colleagues anyway, so I don't mind giving you another manuscript if you want!"
"Yyy-you… you you…" He Jun Cheng was so mad that he nearly spewed out blood.
Ye Mufan said he didn't mind, but he didn't have any evidence at all yet he managed to stick the label of stealing his work onto He Jun Cheng. Also, with his current status, everybody would naturally believe what he said.
"Oh my god, I really didn't expect He Jun Cheng to be someone like that - picking up someone's manuscript and calling it his own!"
"Exactly! How could he act so brazenly just because the other party doesn't have any evidence, huh?"
