"Let me tell you, even if I want to hand this thing over to you, do you have the weaving skills?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down.

Pan Xiaona and Qu Ye got together, as if they had just sneaked into the senior sister's dormitory, holding the stockings inside and out and looking at them, and even put them up to their noses to smell them again and again.

In the end, everyone looked disappointed.

"My Pan family can't do it."

"No one in the entire Songjiang Prefecture can do it."

This discovery shocked both of them.

I have always thought that Songjiang Prefecture’s cotton spinning is unparalleled in the world. But now I have discovered that there are fabrics in the world that Songjiang Prefecture cannot weave.

At the same time, this discovery also made the two of them wary.

It seems that Songjiang Mansion has been at the top for too long, and everyone from top to bottom has become slack and no longer wants to make progress.

Of course, this vigilance was only fleeting.

The two of them looked at Zuo Mengeng at the same time.
Chapter completed!