Jin Suying shook her head with an apologetic smile. "I am deeply sorry to deny your request, Mrs. Chen. That dress was strictly made for a close friend. I hope you understand."
Hearing that, the smile on Mei Lin's face faltered. She clenched her hands into two tight fists as a look of unwillingness flashed through her eyes. Until today, nobody has dared to reject her directly. Wherever she went, people catered to her whims and wishes, and yet, this designer was rejecting her so boldly.
How dare she???
Does she have no idea who she is???
She was Mei Lin, the wife of Chen Yuzhou. One word from her mouth, and she can finish this woman's entire business.
Mei Lin narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the young woman in front of her. She was about to scold the designer for not knowing her place and making a such fuss over a small matter. She just wanted to have a look at that so-called special wedding dress. Was she asking for too much?
