Qin Yu's face flushed red, and he cleared his throat, "cough cough... Sofia isn't even of age yet, old Karl, cut it out! Here's the thing, I promised Emilia I'd let you design a gown for her."
"Emilia? That little tyke has grown up? Designing a gown for her is not impossible, but you have to promise me you won't avoid me anymore. I'm not asking for much, just twenty sets of clothes designed within a year."
Master Karl's words made Swanson's mind buzz; he thought the world had gone mad!
Is this really the same Master Karl who is so revered by the Western nobility?
Emilia was also stunned! Was this the same stubborn old man who wouldn't design clothes for her even if she plucked out all his beard?
They are all humans, but why is there such a huge gap in how people live?
Mr. Swanson screamed in his mind! Agree already! Agree already! It's so rare for Master Karl to have a whim like this! There won't be such a good opportunity next time!
