"Your clothes are also dirty. You should get changed too."
Obviously, she didn't own any modern clothes. Solomon looked at her slender build and realized she was roughly the same size as Jasmine.
'Her clothes should fit the maid perfectly.'
He led her upstairs and walked straight into Jasmine's bedroom.
"It feels like I am doing something illegal…" he muttered.
He opened his sister's wardrobe, rummaged through the hangers, and pulled out a few casual outfits such as a pair of jeans, some comfortable skirts, a few t-shirts, and a warm sweater.
He handed the stack of clothing to the maid girl.
"These might vary slightly in size," Solomon instructed. "You should try them all on one by one and just wear whichever one fits you the best. I will buy you your own clothes later when we have time."
