"Young master, what are you drawing?"
Upon seeing the painting, Ji chunxuan's face turned red.
She raised her head and looked at Tang Hao. Her eyes were like spring water.
Did the young master draw these things for her to wear?
This was too embarrassing!
"Cough! I'm asking you to take a look and pick a few sets that you think are the best. " Tang Hao coughed lightly and said awkwardly.
"This ... And this. Young master, did you design all of these? It's so beautiful!"
She took a closer look, and her beautiful eyes gradually brightened.
She had never seen the styles of these clothes before. Some of them were bold and embarrassing, but there were also many that were gorgeous and beautiful. Even she was moved by them.
"What's this? let me see!"
Ji Qiuci rushed in from outside and took a look at the drawing. Her eyes lit up.
"Waa!"
As she looked on, she would exclaim from time to time.