My Love-Hate Relationship with Chinese Fashion Finds Let me paint you a picture: it’s 2 AM in my tiny Brooklyn apartment, the third espresso of the night has worn off, and I’m scrolling through a Chinese fashion app, debating whether to buy a silk slip dress that looks identical to one I saw at Reformation last week. The price? One-fifth of what the LA-based brand charges. My finger hovers over the “buy now” button. This, my friends, is the modern shopper’s dilemma. I’m Chloe, by the way. A freelance graphic designer living in New York, constantly torn between my minimalist Scandinavian-inspired wardrobe aspirations and my very real middle-class budget. I…