My Design

Just as I was getting excited, Jessica glanced at me and said, "I don't doubt that Julie is a good tailor. However, wasn't it too hasty to make one suit within one night?" I said firmly, "I believe in Julie. No matter how short the time is, she can do well." Jessica and I were in an argument. Right then, an uproar happened in the distance.  I looked over and saw an amazing woman wearing short hair and high heels. The comer wore a white suit, and the hem of her jacket reached her ankles as a touch of femininity. Under the jacket was a pair of pleated loose pants. The woman looked spirited and capable.  "That is a suit!" Jane frowned. "How dare you let Mrs. Anderson wear trousers in public? "Don't you know that Mr. Anderson is a congressman who insist that women should wear dresses? "Didn't you make Mrs. Anderson to betray and insult her husband in public?" After a shiver, Julie said in a trembling voice, "What?" "I told you!" Jane said word by word. "You did so to tell others that Mr. A