Tony turned green and white at her words. Even a fool could tell that the old master was slapping him in the face.
However, the master's status was there. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only endure it.
When Qi Min saw that they had stopped talking, she instantly felt bored. "Alright. If there's nothing else, you can send me back."
Lin Qingqian was afraid that Luo Tianxue did not know how to maintain the cheongsam so she left with Qi Min only after giving a few instructions.
Luo Tianxue watched them leave. When she came back to her senses, she heard Tony say, "Baby, are you really going to let her be your stylist?"
She tilted her head slightly and looked at her charming self in the mirror. Her red lips curled up slightly. "Tony, you have to admit defeat… You lost this time."
He was about to say something when Luo Tianxue interrupted him. "Alright, Tony, there will still be opportunities to cooperate in the future."
