Feng Qingxue touched the button on her jacket and laughed, "Cousin, let me tell you, making your own clothes is so convenient. You can make whatever you want, and even add some fancy little decorations, making them look different than the ones outside. Whether it's the tailors out there or our older generation, their clothes and shoes are all conventional, even turning pants into sacks."
Wang Jiao lowered her head to look at her own pants, they really did look like sacks, didn't they?
In the summer, she would only wear one pair of pants, and when winter came, these pants would be worn over her cotton trousers. She needed them all year round.
They just looked so ugly!
Moreover, the wind would blow right through them when walking!