Chapter 659

Zhao Desan smiled, indicating he didn't quite believe it. Who would specifically go and buy so many useless books to pile on a bookshelf without reading them? "I see so many fashion design books; you're very interested in fashion design, aren't you?" Zhao Desan casually placed the book by Teacher Yu Dan far away and asked her curiously.

Seeing Tingting nodded: "Yeah, I quite like fashion design, and I'm studying this major at school. Brother Desan, look at this dress I'm wearing. Actually, I designed it myself. Do you think it looks good?"

After she said that, Zhao Desan felt that this dress was indeed a bit different from what was sold in stores; it fit her figure very well. He looked her up and down carefully again and found that the style of this dress was indeed very novel. While not falling behind in fashion, it also revealed a thick flavor of Chinese style as a whole. The hem of the dress was inlaid with flying celestial patterns using white silk thread. Wearing it on her, she really had a bit of the feeling of an ancient beauty. He couldn't help but nod in admiration and smile, saying, "I couldn't tell, Seeing Tingting, you're actually quite amazing. You can even design clothes yourself."

Seeing Tingting was so flattered by his praise that she smiled modestly and said, "No way, I just designed it randomly. This was what I designed when our major had a competition. There are even photos of the school fashion show. Brother Desan, come over, I'll show you." Seeing Tingting said excitedly, walking to the coffee table, starting up her laptop, opening an album, and showing him those photos of her fashion major's show.

You wouldn't know until you looked, but once you looked, it was truly a series of surprises. The beauties in the photos were simply too many. On the runway, they were all tall and beautiful women, wearing various clothes and fully displaying their exquisite figures and fashion design ideas. Seeing these photos filled with beauties, Zhao Desan felt that Yuyang was really too trashy. A private school's fashion major had so many beauties, not to mention that in the entire Xijing City, such universities were as numerous as cow's hair, so one could imagine how many beauties there were. He truly regretted coming to Xijing too late. In the Coal Bureau, he had originally thought he would have some achievements, but in the end, he left in such a sorry state. It was truly a waste of several years of his youth.