"I don't like any of these."
After spending a good half hour, Su Chen had finally looked through all the clothes...
Unfortunately, not a single piece caught his eye.
Most of the clothes seemed too flashy and gaudy. Su Chen preferred something simpler.
Hearing Su Chen's words, Mili's heart tightened. When she caught sight of Ticky standing at the very back, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Su, perhaps you would consider a custom-tailored piece? As it happens, I've brought our company's top tailor with me!"
After speaking, she gestured for Ticky to come forward.
Su Chen's interest was piqued when he heard "custom tailoring." It was said that custom pieces were the pinnacle of luxury, each one unique.
Su Chen saw a foreigner walk up to him. He was dressed in a standard tailor's uniform—a dark suit vest over a white shirt. He looked like a professional tailor at a single glance.
"Sir, do you have any particular requirements for the clothes?" Ticky asked respectfully.
