"Yuan Xiaoxiao, are you trying to make me jealous? You know I'm most interested in these things, so you're deliberately provoking me, aren't you?"
Xiao Mi exaggeratedly widened her eyes, staring at Yuan Xiaoxiao. Her fair and delicate hands rested on her slender waist, trying to look fierce, yet the sparkling amusement in her gaze betrayed her playful mood.
"Then you could inspire me! You can design based on what you imagine, and I can make those ideas come to life."
The little girl smiled slightly, sticking to her earlier thoughts as she looked at her best friend and continued to offer suggestions.
"Alright, that's worth a shot. Actually, I've had this idea before—I want to turn my design dreams into reality."
Xiao Mi nodded, her voice carrying a hint of seriousness. After all, when it comes to their dreams, everyone looks forward to them with genuine hope.
