"Mm." I nodded, not daring to meet his gaze again.
Cherry stood by my side, her eyes curious and ambiguous as she stared at me, seemingly noticing something amiss.
"Please, Mr. Carter, raise your arm flat." I changed to a longer, softer measuring tape and politely reminded as I turned around.
Daniel Carter stood still in front of me, and as I moved behind him, I realized he was nearly 1.9 meters tall.
Thankfully, I am 1.72 meters tall; otherwise, I would have to step on a stool to measure him if I were shorter.
He was very cooperative, and I smoothly finished measuring his upper body.
When it was time to measure the waist and hips, I was a bit troubled.
Should I hug from the front or from the back? I became conflicted.
Strangely, all the ladies who were talking and laughing suddenly fell silent, and all their eyes were fixed on me.
I suddenly became nervous, my ears inexplicably burning and perhaps turning red.
