Red Little Blob As Still As A Stone

Ning Xi suddenly thought of something which she found a little weird, "Eh, Shangze, just now the both of you were so close, that Dai Wei even looked over to us. How come he didn't recognize you?"

At that moment, the gloominess on Gong Shangze's face evaporated. When he heard Ning Xi's question, he blushed then said, "Actually, even though I was a fashion designer myself, but because I worked on the designs every day, I left all the networking to Dai Wei. Thus, I did not care much about how I looked and dressed, so...so...even before my begging days, I didn't have a stellar image to begin with..."

"Pfft...no wonder! You really are an odd one in the fashion design industry!" Ning Xi laughed.

Imagine a fashion designer who cared little about their own image! And moreover, this guy could even torture himself to turn into a beggar...