After finishing the call, Jiang Chengsi came inside, and everyone could feel that he was floating on air, looking smug and swaggering. But after checking a text message, he suddenly deflated like a withered cabbage.
If someone else had taken his clothes, Jiang Chengsi would have surely rushed over to grab them back. But it happened to be his future father-in-law!
No other choice, he just had to endure it!
Could Si Yushan fit into his clothes?
Was his build as good as his own?
In reality, Si Yushan couldn't fit into the clothes at all; even buttoning them required him to suck in his breath tightly, straining to the point where the buttons seemed ready to pop off at any moment.
"Sir, this outfit doesn't seem to fit quite right," Yuan, the assistant, observed from the side. Previously, Si Yushan had only draped it over himself, and it seemed fine. However, now that he actually tried it on, it clearly didn't fit.
"It's a bit tight."
