Granny Qin glanced at her, nodding her head as a response. "Just put it aside for now!"
"Mom, you should try it. If it doesn't fit, I can hurry and exchange it!" Xu Feng'e urged.
Granny Qin said indifferently. "It's okay, no need to exchange it! If I can't wear it, the butler can, she seems to be the right size!"
The butler was busy waving her hands. "Old Madame, I can't possibly wear your clothes!"
The old lady didn't respond, she picked up a mirror to look at her hair. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was, and she kept saying, "I knew I should have permed my hair a long time ago. I didn't, and now it's always a hassle when I wash it!"
"Yes, it's much easier this way!" Old Master Qin was also quite happy; otherwise, the old lady was always getting cranky because of her hair.
"Yes, just wash it in the morning and blow-dry it, very neat!"
