C126 An Inexplicable Sense of Guilt

Leng Muchen drank two cups of coffee, but Qin Yaying still did not pick up any clothes. He stood up and walked to her side.

"What is it? Great Designer Qin, are you not satisfied with my clothes?" Leng Muchen said coldly.

Qin Yaying only smiled faintly. "No, I'm afraid I can't afford such expensive clothes. Young Master Leng's taste is not bad. Then you can help me choose one