"Hey, Sir Jue. What's up?"
"Hurry up and work on a dress for me. The dress will be worn during an award ceremony. Mail it to me by air before Friday," Long Sijue said.
"It's already Monday today. You want me to design it, produce it, and mail it to you by air all before Friday…" Luther really found that Long Sijue was a bully.
"Hm," Long Sijue hummed in acknowledgment without bothering to be polite.
"It's for that young woman again, isn't it? I really wonder what kind of woman has captured the heart of Sir Jue, to the point that he would purchase custom-made dresses for her. Can you send me a photograph of her?" Luther was really curious about Su Qianxun.
"Do you want me to send some men over to dismantle your castle?"
Luther was rendered speechless.
'What a tyrant!'
"Have you considered the matter regarding the necktie? I really like it. Perhaps you can allow me to reproduce two or three of them?"
