My Love-Hate Affair with Chinese Fashion Finds Okay, confession time. Last month, I spent an entire Sunday afternoon scrolling through my phone, utterly mesmerized by a dress. It wasn’t on Net-a-Porter or even a familiar boutique site. It was on this app I’d downloaded on a whim, full of brands with names I couldn’t pronounce. The dress was a structured, minimalist piece with the most perfect architectural sleeves—exactly the kind of thing I’d expect to see on a Copenhagen street style blog, with a price tag to match. Except this one was $47. Including shipping. From China. My brain immediately short-circuited. The rational part of me, the part that pays…