"What a pity, did you make it yourself?"
"Yes."
"Xiao Wan, you're selling clothes you made yourself? Why didn't you tell me?" Yin Peibai said.
"There was nothing to do during the summer vacation, so I tried it out, and it went well; they all sold out."
"That kind of style, if it were in a department store, would definitely be snapped up. Xiao Wan, did you design that yourself?"
"Yes."
Both of them looked on with envy and jealousy. "I work at a cotton factory; if I were at a textile factory, it would be great, I could get a lot of fabric. But I have friends at the textile factory, so if you need, I can ask them for you. You bought all those at the department store, right? Not to mention you need coupons, it's a waste of money."
