"Are you Mr. Alin? I've seen your dress design. Now there are your clothes in the wardrobe. Your jewelry design is also very good!"

Alin snorted from his nose. Although the doll listened to her words, he was thinking about his foolish apprentice. He was still not good-looking at the people in front of him.

"I've drawn some pictures. Can you show me something?" Snow-proud and smiling, as if he had not taken his attitude to heart at all.

Alin was also surprised that the man who was competing with his apprentices had the same bowl of rice. He stretched out his hand and put on a moustache beside his...