Xuanyuan Que looked at the garment that was made of only two pieces of fabric stitched together, even the sleeves were sealed.
He pinched the bridge of his nose.
Originally, he thought that clothes made from the Heavenly Silk brocade would not need to be fitted, because once worn, they would automatically adjust to the most suitable and comfortable size for the person's body.
So letting this flower make them shouldn't be a problem.
After all, fit wasn't an issue, and it was just an undergarment, so it really shouldn't have been difficult.
But...
He hadn't expected that she would seal the sleeves too, making it impossible to even put the garment on.
Never mind, in the future, he would not let her touch any needlework!
It wasn't about making things difficult for her, but rather for himself.
