"Fufu, come here."
As soon as Zhou Fu got home, she heard her mother's voice.
Looking over, she discovered an extremely over-the-top woman...
Her own mother was standing in front of a full-length mirror in the living room, with a pair of scissors in hand.
At this moment, she was wearing a very figure-hugging black cheongsam...
"Mom, what are you doing!"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Fu was taken aback and hurried over.
"Here, take the scissors and help me cut a slit." Fu Ma immediately handed the scissors to her daughter.
"Why do you need to cut a slit? Isn't this a nice cheongsam already..."
Zhou Fu didn't understand.
Because the cheongsam really had a quality feel to it: black, satin, with a lace edge.
Her mother had a voluptuous figure, but this outfit didn't make her look bloated at all. It even enhanced certain features, making her look graceful and poised. It was hard to imagine what sort of reaction a guy like Chen Yuan would have upon seeing this outfit...