Song Yansheng's eyes flickered lightly as he quickly looked up.
At the staircase, Ji Yunjin stood gracefully in a purple cheongsam, and behind her, Shi Nuan stepped out wearing a white blue-and-white porcelain cheongsam.
It was clear she wasn't very comfortable, but undoubtedly, the cheongsam fully complemented her figure and temperament.
The white cheongsam was already elegantly cool and refined, much like Shi Nuan's personality.
It was a cheongsam very suitable for Shi Nuan.
Yu Yao was the first to praise, "As expected, you have a good eye. I was worried that Nuannuan wouldn't fit since you brought it over without measuring her size!"
Ji Yunjin laughed, "I mentioned that measuring is for precision, but having made cheongsams for so many years, I've gained experience. Seeing the photos you provided, I estimated roughly, and it turned out well enough!"
Shi Nuan's eyes subtly flickered at the side, her photos? Did Yu Yao have her photos?
She couldn't remember.
