Song Shijing looked disdainful. "Miss Xia, you've been overseas for so many years. If you've never heard of the designer, Gu Shan, then you've been living in vain!"
Qiao Xi: "…"
As expected of Gu Zheng's assistant, he had a sharp tongue.
Everyone discussed in low voices. "Mrs. Gu is Gu Shan?"
"Gu Shan doesn't have many works, but every one of them is exquisite. Her international reputation is also more resounding than Sally's. What right does Miss Xia have to look down on Mrs. Gu?"
Seeing Gu Zheng's cold expression, everyone quietly left. Not long after, only a few people were left.
Xia Mengyan lowered her eyes with an unhappy expression. She originally wanted to embarrass Qiao Xi in public, but she never expected that she would shoot herself in the foot.
She looked up and smiled indifferently. "Of course, I've heard of Gu Shan. I just didn't expect Mrs. Gu to be Gu Shan."
