Seeing Zhou Lanfang's face full of anger, Shen Mianmian deliberately said, "Mom, if you don't like the clothes, then just give them back to them. The boss said that if we don't want the clothes, we'll get a two-yuan subsidy and he'll pay our wages early so I can go buy new ones myself."
Upon hearing that returning the clothes would result in a money subsidy, Zhou Lanfang's eyes lit up, "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and take off the clothes and send them back."
Zhou Siyu also felt a little relieved in her heart. If she couldn't have them, then Shen Mianmian shouldn't either. It was good to send them back.
"But..." Shen Mianmian looked troubled, "I only have two sets of clothes. One set is already ruined. If I return this one, then I'll have nothing to wear and will need to buy new ones."
