"Little Zhizhi, come here so I can take your measurements," Tang Chacha muttered softly, "I always feel like the data you gave me isn't quite accurate."
The fashion designer's eyes were sharp enough to kill, and upon measuring, "The measurements you gave me are all wrong."
Su Nanzhi: "...after all, those are last year's numbers."
Her waist was even slimmer, and her bust was actually bigger than she had imagined.
But with such a figure, there were hardly a few in the entertainment industry who could match her.
"You've got abs too?" Tang Chacha was shocked, and reached out to cop another feel, "You're already like this, which heartless person actually forced you to work out?"
Tang Chacha's impression of Su Xiaozhi was probably stuck on the image of a little sister who could sleep for over fifteen hours a day.
The title "human world Sleeping Beauty" couldn't be more fitting.
