The designer was puzzled at hearing a boy's voice rather than a woman's and looked up again, only to realize that three people had entered—two men and one woman, and the one he had seen was that woman.
"Isn't she supposed to be hideous?" the designer arrogantly retorted.
Those who came here were all ladies of high society, elites, young masters, and the like, but as an Interstellar Chief Designer, his status wasn't low either. He certainly wouldn't demean himself by fawning over these people. Don't blame him for his arrogance, for he had the capital to be so; any attire he designed would become mainstream in Xiangjiang City's upper circles. That's why there was always a long line of people waiting for his designs each day, but he chose his clients selectively. However, the one criterion was that they must not be too unattractive. He claimed that overly unattractive people would affect his sense of beauty.
