Gao Zhiming laughed and Li Mo laughed with him, too. "Gao Zhiming, you said that yourself! If I win tonight, call me dad in front of everyone!"
Gao Zhiming didn't mind at all. "Not to mention calling you dad, if you win, I can call you grandpa!"
"Good! Deal!"
With that, Li Mo didn’t want to care about Gao Zhiming. After taking the microphone from the host, he went to the catwalk and explained his design.
Gao Zhiming was still laughing. But in fact, if he really gave it a thorough thought, he would find that Li Mo never hurt him.
On the contrary, Li Mo always regarded him as a close friend, and he treated him like his own brother. But because Li Mo's design talent was so amazing, he just hated Li Mo so much.
In particular, no matter how hard he tried, he could not design the clothes that could thrill other. However, the design of Li Mo could easily amazed the public. He hated Li Mo even more.