After hearing Shirley's answer, McRae smiled and nodded. Then, he took the original portraits and walked to the boss of the tailor shop.
Boss, design all the dresses on the portrait for me. As for the fabrics, I've already marked them. "
With that said, McRae handed the portraits in his hand to the boss of the tailor shop, who carefully held them in her hand.
The boss of the tailor shop had been making dresses for many years, but even so, when she saw the dresses in these portraits, she sighed that her art was far from comparable to McRae's.
Looking at the flowers on it, she felt that these dresses were simply artworks. If she made them himself, she would also be famous.
Even if these dresses weren't designed by her, making these dresses was a form of enjoyment.
After the boss of the tailor shop received the portrait, she said to McRae seriously, "Don't worry, customer. I'll carefully make these dresses."
