Surely, as she looked at herself in the mirror from both sides, she always felt like something was missing.
"You feel like something's missing, don't you?" she asked Zhang Lulu beside her.
Zhang Lulu tilted her head, sizing her up for quite some time. She too felt something was off, but like Mrs. Song, she really couldn't tell what was missing.
At that moment, the door opened again, and Qin Xiangnuan walked in from outside. She placed the bag she was carrying on the ground, which contained all the clothes that had just been finished. She immediately noticed Mrs. Song trying on clothes and, without a second thought, picked up a white belt from the rack nearby and walked over.
"Try this," she said as she unfolded the belt and fastened it around Mrs. Song's waist, then loosened it a bit without making it too tight.
Mrs. Song's eyes lit up. Indeed, with the belt fastened, it was like the cherry on top, instantly elevating the outfit to a whole new level of sophistication.
