Design... underwear?
Could it be that Master Karl actually designs underwear for someone?
Ma Yun'er felt her brain was a bit starved of oxygen, as she couldn't believe what her ears were hearing!
If she wasn't leaning on the back of her chair, she probably would have fainted!
Qin Yu smiled awkwardly, "Wife, why did you have to reveal my secret? What if Mr. Swanson wants to see my underwear, how would I manage? Can I show it to him right here?"
"Mr. Swanson, I have a good memory, and I remember very clearly seeing this set of clothes that Mr. Qin is wearing at the Paris Fashion Week five years ago. Isn't it from a very ordinary brand? How could it be a piece made by Master Karl?"
Wen Zihua still had his doubts that the clothes on Qin Yu were Master Karl's work, and hesitated before asking a question.
"Mr. Wen, you are not an ordinary person; you should understand what the highest realm of tailoring is, shouldn't you?" Swanson asked instead of answering Wen Zihua's query.
