"Ms. Chen, I prepared a matching outfit for you. I am not sure if you would fulfill the wish of this old woman and try it out for me?" Auntie Mo held Chen Waan's hands and pleaded because she already understood that this girl would not take any freebies.
Chen Waan looked at the pitiful face of the lady and thought about her wallet. She could not say no but her savings were crying over in her bag.
"Uhh… I'll take a look," she could not say no.
When Chen Waan came out of the trial room, she had the exact same turtleneck tank top but her bottoms were khaki pants. Her hair was not long enough to make a braid but she pulled it up in a pony tail. The twinning gave the two girl a feel of sisters.
"Oh my! This is perfect size for you! It's a wonder that I knew your size exactly!" Lady Mo glanced towards her nephew and smiled mischievously. This lad, he was hiding stuff from her now. Why would he know her size perfectly?
