Li Shengxia lowered her head and focused on mending the pants when she saw that he had stopped talking. She thought for a moment and cut off a quarter of the trouser leg, just below her knees.
Situ Ye's eyes widened." Hey, are you kidding me? Do you know how expensive these pants are? It was designed by a famous Italy designer…"
"So what? You can't wear it even if you don't cut it."
".."
Li Shengxia ignored him and continued to cut the pants. She then made a special pocket with the cut leg and sewed it to the torn part.
Through the irregular cut of her pants, it gave off a different feeling. A pair of pants that was originally formal became hip and charming.
He casually rolled up the other leg of his pants.
"Done. Let's try." Li Shengxia handed the tailored pants to Situ Ye.
".. You made my pants like this." Situ Ye wanted to cry.
"What's wrong? How could the dignified Best Actor Situ not be able to control a pair of pants?"
"You can get out now."
