Lin Wan received a letter from Zhang Shuhua that day, saying her tailor shop had already opened. She had made a few styles of clothes that were selling quite well. She even mailed two wool coats to Lin Wan. One was a short khaki coat, and the other was a medium-length bright red coat. It had to be said, the designs Zhang Shuhua made were really good.
Lin Wan wore one directly to school in the evening, and quite a few classmates said it looked good. Yin Peibai dragged her around for a long time. She insisted on wanting that bright red wool coat.
"Lin Wan, sell this one to me, and let your friend make one for you or for me too. It's perfect timing since my cousin's birthday is in a few days; her figure is quite similar to yours."
"Since you want it for your cousin, then take it. I only wore it today for the first time, the bright red is too conspicuous, and I don't like it." The wool coat looked nice when wearing it, but washing it was too troublesome, and she felt a bit lazy.
