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Chapter 138 That Night It Ended_3

Chris squinted her eyes at Wayne and added two black lines to the design sketch, allowing the skirt to barely reach the knees.

It couldn't be any shorter, otherwise her sense of shame wouldn't stand it!

Wayne nodded, having a clear idea of how the final product would look, with the hem certainly falling beyond the knees. Drawing a bodycon skirt was nothing but the application of the "window theory," letting Chris compromise on her own.

The length of the skirt wasn't important. In fact, the skirt itself wasn't important. What was important was that once you have one, you have two; he had a model now.

"Senior, stand still and don't move. I'll take your waist and hip measurements; the sample will be made in a couple of days."

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