Hua Zhaoduo glanced at Wang Feifei twice. This girl looked dignified and majestic. She lived in an IKEA home and had the appearance of a prosperous husband. She had the face of a daughter-in-law that even the elderly liked.
Unexpectedly, Dawei's aesthetics is quite traditional.
Wang Feifei seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and immediately looked over. Then she looked surprised and hesitated to speak.
Finally, she seemed to be unable to bear it, and came over sheepishly and asked: "Sister, the clothes you are wearing are so beautiful, where did you buy them?"
Hua Zhao smiled, it was a good reason to strike up a conversation.
"I made it myself," she said.
"Oh." Wang Feifei was a little disappointed, but she stared at Hua Zhao's clothes carefully and praised her again and again.
"Can you tell me how to make it? I don't understand the hem a bit. My craftsmanship is average, but I really want to go back and try it." Wang Feifei said.
"Okay." Hua Zhao showed no pretense and showed her how to make clothes.
Wang Feifei immediately took out a pen and paper from her schoolbag, hoping that she would draw it.
"I'm sorry, I never draw when making clothes. I start directly, so I don't know how to draw." Hua Zhao said.
Of course it's fake, she painted it in so many different ways.
It's just that she doesn't like to leave any of her own handwriting on strangers, nor does she like to touch strangers' things or leave fingerprints.
Wang Feifei didn't seem to expect that she would say that, her expression changed for a moment and then recovered quickly.
"Then tell me what to say," she said.
Hua Zhao said a few more words to her and then left.
She is not someone who would kindly guide passers-by for half an hour. A few minutes is enough.
Wang Feifei said goodbye to her warmly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sister, which unit do you work in? Is there anything I don't know that I can ask you for advice on?"
This requirement is not excessive in this era. People in this era are enthusiastic and have no privacy. Their workplace is upright, so what can't be said?
Instructing a girl to make clothes, what is there to hide about such a small thing?
Wang Feifei’s reasons can be said to be very reasonable.
Hua Zhao refused: "Sorry, I stay at home taking care of my children full time and have no job."
After saying that, he waved goodbye to her.
She could feel Wang Feifei watching her back until she disappeared from her sight.
Hua Zhao did not go home and went directly to find Dawei.
Today is the weekend, but Dawei is at work. He took a long leave before, so he has to work overtime to make up for his popularity.
He was surprised when he was called out.
"Sister, what happened?" he asked nervously.
Hua Zhaoke had never looked for him before, not when he was at school, not when he was at work. This was the first time, and he came in person.
"It's nothing, I'm just passing by to see you," Hua Zhao said.
"Oh." Dawei breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now he thought the Liu family came to the capital to cause trouble...
Apart from the Liu family, he could not cause trouble for his sister anywhere else.
"I just saw Wang Feifei." Hua Zhao said.
"Oh..." Dawei said again, lifting it up in one breath.
"How did she behave after you came back? Did she approach you intentionally?" Hua Zhao asked.
In the past, Dawei was interested in others and always tried his best to get close to Wang Feifei, but in the end he was thin-skinned and behaved very reservedly.
I don't dare to eat, watch movies, go shopping, etc. I just look at each other occasionally, get off work at the same time as her, create chance encounters, sit at the next table while eating, etc.
But since Hua Zhao said that Wang Feifei was suspicious, Dawei became honest.
All those things in the past are gone.
Then he discovered that Wang Feifei might really be approaching him on purpose.