"First of all, Beauty belongs to the high-end line. Inside all these labels, special details are stitched, with hand-sewn small embroideries that everyone probably doesn't know about since this was never officially announced."
Isla Sutton rolled her eyes, "And what does that prove? What if you stitched them in yourself?"
Ivy River displayed an inconspicuous part near the waist.
"Eve, everyone might have looked into, but no one knows Lynn's habits. She embroiders unique symbols on clothes like this. Mine is number 2."
Ivy River glanced at Isla Sutton as she continued, "The workshop series usually limits to fifty pieces, and the clothes are made by master craftsmen, so there's ample time and energy to create anti-counterfeiting marks."
These words were blatant sarcasm and provocation.
Everyone was amazed upon hearing this.
Someone quickly took off their jacket to check the internal details.
