The middle-aged man's words triggered hearty laughter from the crowd, interspersed with mockery.
"Stop joking around!"
"Exactly! Stop pretending to understand. Designer J is indeed famous and mysterious. They're in the clothing industry, selling designs, fashion, and trends. Not exquisite drawing skills and art."
"Art, do you really understand it?"
"These are separate levels. There's no basis for comparison."
Mr. Mi couldn't help but feel disappointed.
He also heard about this designer, who recently gained roaring popularity in the province and all over the nation. It was said that they also caused quite a stir in the foreign fashion world.
But just like they said, there's no possible connection between them.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" The middle-aged man wished he could crawl into a hole in embarrassment. He started with nothing and had worked diligently and persistently to get to where he was now.
