When did you learn to tailor?

Nan xiyue looked at Shi qinglan in disbelief.

Her handiwork was very skillful. The skirt was not torn at will, but she had already estimated the position of the design and directly changed the floor-dragging puffy skirt into a short front and long back style.

The layers of the skirt were also thinned out by her. The original heavy design looked lighter at this moment, and her long, white legs were sexier and more visible between the black gauze ...

"Lend me the dress in the car." Shi qinglan's Red lips parted.

Nan zhiyue immediately took out the spare dress. Shi qinglan quickly picked out some accessories from the spare style and embellished the hem of the dress. It was the black silk evening dress ...

It instantly turned into a Starry Night!

"It's done." Shi qinglan retracted the needle and checked the tailor's spot on the skirt to make sure there were no rough edges.

Nan zhiyue looked at her series of actions in shock ...