Lu Yuanfeng came out of the house, Mu Shuangshuang had been waiting for quite a while.
If the customs of this era weren't so restrictive, she would've wanted to rush in to see if the clothes didn't fit or something, wondering why it took him so long.
Lu Yuanfeng was feeling quite nervous inside as well. He deliberately tidied up several times and confirmed everything before daring to come out.
"There shouldn't be any issues, right? Are the pants too tight?"
Mu Shuangshuang was anxious. She had sewn the pants overnight and couldn't guarantee there wouldn't be any problems.
Seeing Shuangshuang like this, Lu Yuanfeng quickly waved his hand: "It's a perfect fit, especially the pants; wearing them is extremely comfortable."
Mu Shuangshuang nodded with satisfaction, unable to resist feeling proud.
"Of course, you should know the skill of the person who sews clothes."
