1194 Xia Yingluo, the Lead Dancer

Xia Yingluo smiled and looked at them calmly. "Why didn't you notify me when you ordered the dance costumes? I didn't get to tell the tailor my measurements, so the costume didn't fit me and I couldn't wear it at all. I had no choice, I could only go and find a toilet at night. Who knew that the tailor dozed off and cut the dress with a pair of scissors until it had a few holes, so it could only be altered to this."

She was lying… with her eyes wide open!

Everyone knew that she was telling a lie, it was just too fake! Could it be any faker?

However, it was impossible to refute, because every word she said was logically intricate!

"You!" Zhu Zhu was angry. "The dance clothes I sent you obviously fit!" With Xia Yingluo's petite figure, it was fine as long as it was an S size, and at most, it just wouldn't fit perfectly at her slender waist, or the sleeves would be a bit longer, but it wouldn't be much of a trouble at all.