The woman entered the dressing room and changed out of the outfit she had on earlier. If she couldn't measure up, why bother wearing it at all? It would only earn her ridicule.
That bastard, A'sheng, what's he doing? Still not here yet. Could he have gone chasing after girls again?
There were a few men at the scene, still eagerly waiting for Tang Zimo to come out after changing, hoping to feast their eyes.
Those who were unlucky got dragged out by the ear by their wives. The luckier ones got to stay a bit longer but also received warnings from their wives not to look around too much.
The door of the fitting room opened, and a refreshed Tang Zimo appeared before everyone.
She inevitably provoked several exclamations of admiration. She looked too beautiful, even more so than in the previous outfit, making people infatuated.
