"Continue!"
Yu Ritang's eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't this enough?"
Yi Chichi's mouth twitched, "Have you seen anyone take measurements wearing a sweater over long johns?"
By the end of April, the weather was starting to warm up, and in unusually warm climates, it could reach over twenty degrees.
The lowest was around ten degrees, so it wasn't practical to wear a sweater and long johns.
Yu Ritang, speechless and unable to argue, silently took off her sweater and looked at Yi, "Now is it okay?"
"Yes!"
Yi Chichi scrutinized her figure like a searchlight, making Yu Ritang feel like her hair was standing on end. She couldn't help but step back and say, "What are you looking at?"
"Looking at you."
Yi Chichi, honestly and frankly, took the soft measuring tape and measured her, not forgetting to praise, "You've got a great figure."
Yu Ritang was tall with long legs, and without the thick winter clothes to obscure her, her slightly curvy and shapely figure was fully visible.
