Just as she was about to change her clothes, Mrs. Wang stood behind her calmly.
Shen Jinman originally wanted to take off her clothes, but she found that there was a person standing behind her. Although she was a woman like her, she still felt very uncomfortable, so she spoke to Mrs. Wang with a puzzled look on her face.
“Sister Wang, I’m going to change my clothes. See if you can go out. I’ll get better soon.” Shen Jinman’s words made Sister Wang shake her head.
“Madam, sir has instructed you to change all your clothes in the future. You can only wear clothes that have just been air-carried from Milan Clothing Week. Each piece of clothes has been tested and has no irritation to the skin. As for the styles, you don’t have to worry about them. They are all made by hand by hand.” Her words made Shen Jinman completely helpless.
“What does Mrs. Wang mean? Did my clothes in the past betrayed market?” Shen Jinman was really helpless. She felt that her clothes were not very cheap. Her income from painting in the past three years was quite good, so she often went to some high-end clothing stores to buy clothes. After all, she often attended some commercial cocktails, but the clothes she cared about were actually tattered in his eyes. Is this reasonable?
Mrs. Wang was not angry about Shen Jinman’s words. She just smiled and opened the big wardrobe.