"Ow, slow down a bit!" Shen Hanqian scrunched her nose and panted heavily.
"Hold your breath a little..." Xiao Qingcang pulled the zipper harder for her.
Shen Hanqian was breathless, her cheeks already flushed red. "No, I really can't, I can't tighten it any further!"
The dress simply wouldn't fit.
Qianqian, exhausted and sweaty, whimpered. "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you... I wouldn't be this chubby now!"
"How's it my fault?"
Shen Hanqian was particularly upset. "How is it not your fault? I'm clearly chubbier, and you always say I'm not fat. You said the scale at home was wrong, that I look the same as before. Now look, I can't even fit into this dress!"
Xiao Qingcang had no choice but to give up. "Alright, let's not wear this one, wear another; I think you can fit into this red one!"
Shen Hanqian took the red dress reluctantly. "I can only wear this one, but it's not as pretty as the first red dress..."
This dress, on the whole, was a bit too conservative.
