He saw the "clothing" was a meter long, and the sleeves were a meter wide.
If Ruan Lan hadn't said it was clothes, Xu Lai would have suspected it was an oversized cleaning rag—it was just too artistic.
Xu Lai sighed. "I'm sorry, I still overestimated your tailoring skills."
A month's salary, just like that, down the drain. If I had known it would turn out like this, I would never have agreed to lend my sister-in-law the money for fabric and materials.
"Huh?" Ruan Lan was not happy. With a pout, she said, "Xu Lai, you have no taste. Do you even know what the two-dimensional world is? This is a Lolita Dress!"
Right. She's not even calling me brother-in-law anymore.
Xu Lai rubbed his temples. There's a world of difference between the advertisement and the actual product, but as long as my sister-in-law is happy, it's fine.
