"Professor Lin, did you design this dress yourself?"
"Yes, your mother is quite a distinguished guest to us, and for her to patronize our studio is an unparalleled honor."
Lin Shu laughed heartily.
She was acutely aware that if Madame Wester was satisfied with them, their rise to fame would be set in motion.
They were merely a studio less than two months old, yet they managed to capture the attention of Madame Wester.
Even if they didn't, she was determined to leave a positive impression on Madame Wester.
"I see..."
Slytherin seemed thoughtful.
So, Lin Shu was hoping her studio could gain recognition.
He must figure out a way to assist her.
As Madame Wester emerged, Slytherin exclaimed in a somewhat exaggerated manner.
"The design is so beautiful, mother! It suits you perfectly! Just looking at you, you resemble a skilled horse rider."
Made ecstatic by such enthusiastic praise from her son, Madame Wester couldn't conceal her joy.
