“Can you sew a dress for me, please?” asked Shang
“A DRESS?”
“Yes, I need a dress,” replied Shang
“Female wear?” asked Nuan
“Yes,” uttered Shang as he sipped water from his glass
“For who?” Nuan asked. She could feel the surging of jealousy in her
“You don’t have to know,” mumbled Shang
“Oh. But you know, I will need measurements of the Lady and the materials for the dress and also, the style she’s sewing,” uttered Nuan as she bit her lips
“Sew a pretty style that comes to your mind and also, use your measurements,” mumbled Shang before he stood up and took his plates to the kitchen. Nuan looked at his retreating back and sighed.
She couldn’t help but wonder who he was making the dress for, maybe someone had taken his interest while he was here, so certainly she didn’t have a little bit chance
“We can go buy the material by tomorrow,” uttered Shang as he came pout of the kitchen. “And a sewing machine also”