No one responded—
Song Song tried a few more times, using a lot of force, but it still didn't work. It was damn tight.
She was afraid that if she used all her strength, this dress might end up ruined in her hands, so it was better to call the sales assistant outside for help.
"... Miss, are you outside? If it's convenient, please come in and help, the zipper is really stuck. Uh! Don't be shy, I'm wearing clothes."
"..."
Again, no one responded, but several seconds later, Song Song sensed someone entering the dressing room. Since she was facing away, she didn't see who came in.
She thought it must be the sales assistant.
Song Song said a bit embarrassedly, "I had a big pot of pickled fish for dinner, and also a bowl of rice. I guess my stomach got too big, so the clothes are a bit tight. Miss, please help me, okay?"
