Chapter 144

Cecil was surprised by those words.

It was apparent what the owner was saying.

He wanted permission from Shin to produce clothes that he had designed for himself, and of course, the design would be under the name of this shop rather than Shin himself.

Shin pursed his lips, looking up at Cecil.

"What is he saying?"

"Uhm..." Cecil frowned to herself, before she knelt down and lowered her voice. "It seems like... he wants to make a mass production of clothes of the same design, and place them in his store."

Shin absorbed that information, and he glanced at the owner of the shop.

The pudgy man only smiled nervously at Shin, his hands starting to become clammy.

Shin glanced back at Cecil, blinking at her with a blank stare.

"Why?"

Cecil felt a drop of sweat roll down her face.

Why is he asking me that...

How do I answer this sort of question to a... thirteen year old child?