"From the fabric cutting to fitting to sewing, every work was personally done by the designer. It is on a completely different level from those that were drawn by the designer and made by her disciple." Snakel extended his long and slender legs to walk towards Gu Mengmeng and gently hugged her, with his chin touching the side of his face, and saying softly, "Such a professional designer only produces an outfit each season and it is specially customised for you."
Gu Mengmeng's mouth twitched and she said, "You had known about this media event early on and had prepared beforehand?"
Snakel shook his head and said, "No, I just wanted to be prepared. I can't possibly let my woman be unprepared when she is attending a ceremony, right? Go and choose one you like. I will match my outfit according to your choice."
"Shouldn't I be matching you?" Gu Mengmeng asked softly.