"I’m telling you to know your limits." Lin Mubai coldly cast this warning.
The other party imdiately responded with a mocking smirk, looking indifferent: "If you don’t like it, please leave. The door is over there." After throwing out these words, Jesse Wang directly turned to find An Nan. Not far away, the conversation between the two continued to reach Lin Mubai’s ears.
"Nannan, your skin is very fair. This dress really complents your complexion. You’ll definitely look great in it. This one is also nice—noble and elegant in purple. This one... this one... they all work."
This kind of conversation kept entering Lin Mubai’s ears, and his face was almost turning so furious. What’s good about those dresses? Either they can’t cover the front or they can’t cover the back. If it weren’t for the recent vivid warning from a certain woman, he would have long rushed to seize those dresses, throwing them on the ground and stamping on them hard.
After thinking and hesitating for a long ti, Lin Mubai still walked forward, saying nothing, just quietly accompanying, hoping that the certain woman’s conscience would reveal itself and not provoke his bottom line.
Seeing him coming over, Jesse Wang continued with a pout, dissatisfied, "Young Master Lin, I hope today you can let Nannan make her own decisions. In the upcoming ti, we should neither speak nor offer untily opinions, just let Nannan decide for herself."
"Okay." If he didn’t agree to this, he would be seen as soone completely lacking in grace.
After so thought, Lin Mubai gladly agreed.
This result also made An Nan thoroughly satisfied, nodding repeatedly as she said, "Okay, then you both don’t speak anymore, I’ll decide myself."
Over the next few tis, the hearts of both n were lodged in their throats, but ultimately, they forcibly endured it. As responsible individuals, neither wanted to break their vow.
An Nan looked at countless dresses, but still didn’t spot one that caught her eye at first glance, inevitably starting to feel deflated inside.
As a designer, acknowledging that the clothes he designed weren’t liked by the person he liked, Jesse Wang’s heart was utterly conflicted. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, then pulled up An Nan’s arm and began walking towards his studio, speaking excitedly as he walked, "Nannan, I just rembered, I have a dress here, I believe you’ll like it."
Lin Mubai initially wanted to intervene, but upon hearing this, he imdiately abandoned the words that had reached his lips, silently following along. However, his gaze continually glaring at Jesse Wang’s hand that was holding his wife’s arm made him really feel an urge to cut off that paw with a knife; it was glaring, truly very glaring.
Due to being too focused on that glaring paw, Lin Mubai entered Jesse Wang’s studio, without noticing the surrounding decor and arrangent at all, resulting in him lifting his head with a bewildered face when he heard his wife’s gasp of amazent. Subsequently, his gaze was wholly captured by the dress in front of him.
In the midst of the astonished gazes from this couple, Jesse Wang had already begun proudly introducing his design.
"This is the centerpiece of my collection for this season’s launch. The main inspiration cos from China’s classic beauty. The design style I used combines the cheongsam and dress, embodying the classical beauty of the East and the elegance of a dress. Such a dress is generally quite picky, but Nannan, I believe in you; your charisma can absolutely pull it off."
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