"Sister Shen, this doesn't quite fit, does it? I also feel it doesn't fit. I'll go change back," Xiao Yi said.
Being stared at by Shen Xiaoxiao, who was gazing at him as if he were a national treasure, with wide-open eyes, Xiao Yi immediately felt uncomfortable and hurriedly turned to head back to the fitting room.
"Hold on, change what? If this suit doesn't fit you, then no clothes in the world will fit you!"
Shen Xiaoxiao, as if awakening from a dream, realized that Xiao Yi was about to go back and change his clothes. She immediately rushed over, grabbed him, and started examining him from head to toe with an immensely satisfied expression, uttering sounds of amazement, "This is just too perfect. My taste is indeed sharp—phenomenal!"
Then she suddenly remembered something, her expression becoming somewhat excited, "Today is saved, haha, I'm saved today!"
