Madam Jin and Tang Anxin didn't try the crystal shoe, as their feet were larger than Seventh Madam's, clearly they wouldn't fit!
But another young woman, petite and delicate, tried the shoe and surprisingly it fit, causing her to cheer with joy.
"Wow, I can wear it!"
Seventh Madam looked enviously at the shoes on Eighth Sister-in-law's feet, how did they fit?
Zhang Jie whispered to Sisi, "That's Eighth Mrs. Jin, wonder what kind of luck she had? How could she be the most perfect?"
Sisi murmured with a grin, "Not necessarily, didn't you see how her feet are as black as charcoal and flat as a plank?"
Zhang Jie glanced over and indeed saw the Eighth Mrs. Jin's overjoyed face paired with her charcoal-black, plank-flat little feet, and couldn't help but snicker.
The salesgirl felt frustrated, wondering why she encountered such strange customers today.
Didn't they see how mismatched those feet were with the crystal shoes?
Hadn't they heard her mention the word 'perfect'?
