Soon, Xiaobei looked at Su Jing and said, "Sister Su, I’m going to try on clothes, aren’t you going out?"
Xiaobei had quietly waited for Su Jing to leave after picking up the clothes, but she had no intention of leaving.
This forced Xiaobei to speak up.
Hearing Xiaobei’s gentle inquiry, Su Jing rolled her eyes at him, "Idiot, if I leave, how will I see if the clothes fit?"
"Well... can’t you just look later?"
"I need to see the process of putting them on! That’s how all my clothes are designed; hurry up."
Su Jing thought Xiaobei was too shy.
Previously, whenever she finished an outfit, she would watch others try it on.
If someone couldn’t accept this, she absolutely wouldn’t make clothes for them.
Xiaobei smiled wryly, "But that’s because those people were all girls, now..."
"Don’t make such a fuss, if you refuse again, I’ll have to help you myself."
"Fine, I got it!"
Xiaobei sighed.
...
In the previous room, Song Yaling picked up her teacup, took a sip, and then put it down.
After placing it down, she lazily leaned back on the sofa.
While swinging her small foot wrapped in black nylon stockings, she murmured, "It should be the clothes-fitting part now, Xiaobei should be scared by Sister Su right now."
She knew that although Xiaobei seemed easygoing, he was actually very reserved.
So facing Su Jing, he might really be uncomfortable.
Song Yaling had known Su Jing for a long time and was accustomed to her rules.
But at first, she found it hard to accept.
She remembered the first time she met Su Jing, it was a summer day.
At that time, she had to attend an auction and didn’t have suitable clothes, so she came here.
She had heard about this place from others.
Upon arriving, it was her first meeting with Su Jing, who immediately laid out her rules.
She said that she must be present when trying on the clothes she made.
Song Yaling was a bit taken aback.
She thought it was a bit over-the-top.
After all, they could try on the clothes and show them afterward.
But she didn’t agree.
Song Yaling and she held out for a long time, and eventually had to agree.
She later found it fortunate that she had agreed because the clothes were truly perfect.
When Song Yaling wore them, she could hardly feel the clothes.
Everything just fit perfectly in every way.
Song Yaling happily told Su Jing, but Su Jing still felt there was room for improvement.
She made some modifications.
The result was that the outfit became even more comfortable.
At that auction, Song Yaling completely stunned everyone.
...
"Xiaobei, your figure is even better than I imagined!"
Xiaobei, who had taken off his jacket, heard this excited praise.
Turning around, Xiaobei saw Su Jing looking at him with shiny eyes.
With a slight curl of his lips, Xiaobei awkwardly said, "Really? I feel it’s just average!"
"This is average? Then how will other men survive?"
Su Jing rolled her eyes at Xiaobei.
Prior to this, Su Jing had never made clothes for a man, but she knew some measurements.
When she measured Xiaobei, she found his metrics especially good.
Now, after Xiaobei took off his jacket, she was amazed.
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