Rebecca's cheeks turned slightly pink.
She felt embarrassed being bluntly praised for her body by a young man.
Even though this man was a "woman at heart".
"It seems you understand women pretty well," Rebecca whispered.
Fang Hao's designs were bold, to the point where they clashed with the conventions of the time.
Yet, these styles easily captivate women's hearts.
Conventional corseted ball gowns can be stifling and lacking in allure. Even if a woman has a perfect figure, it can hardly be shown off under such clothes.
Fang Hao's designs beautifully showcase women's figures and beauty by eliminating all the intricate workmanship.
"Of course, I understand better than those disgusting men. Why should a woman keep her well-kept skin and well-maintained figure to herself? Who came up with those ball gowns that look like huge covers put on oneself?" Fang Hao said, standing up and twirling a finger.
He did not forget the role he was playing.
