" Butler Liang, when can we measure the size of Third Miss?" Zhang Hai asked. Compared with designing clothes for Third Miss Li, Zhang Hai valued chatting with Ye Bin in the store more.
After all, he didn't know when they would leave, and he didn't know when they would communicate in the future. Zhang Hai wanted to get more inspiration from them before they left. Zhang Hai, who had been exhausted for more than ten years, now valued this point very much.
"Elder Hai, sorry to keep you waiting. Please come with me. We'll go right away." Liang Zitu was still very polite to Zhang Hai. He had the highest expectations for Zhang Hai. With Zhang Hai around, Third Miss's clothing would not have any problems.
Therefore, Zhang Hai's presence was a reassurance to Liang Gezu. As his voice fell, Liang
