Gong Beitang asked again, "Then it's also possible to request changes to the details?"
The salesgirl said, even more displeased, "Of course it's possible."
Yet another person who likes to gild the lily. Are all rich people this full of themselves?
The wedding dress is already this beautiful, and he still wants to alter it!
If everyone could casually tweak a dress and make it look good, designers wouldn't need to eat.
After changing it back and forth, it'll just end up the same as before. What a waste of time!
"Then let's make some alterations based on this one." As if he didn't see the salesgirl's displeasure at all, Gong Beitang spoke to her, walked over to the sofa and sat down, picked up the paper and pen on the table, and started drawing something on the paper.
The salesgirl was about to roll her eyes to the heavens, snorting through her nose again and again.
After a while, he handed the notebook to her.
