Inside the bathroom, scorching steam hung thickly in the air. The floor and walls were covered in water droplets that still retained their warmth, and even the mirror had been veiled by mist.
Standing amid the hazy steam, Long Yue picked up a towel and dried herself as usual, then took a purple bra from the clothes rack and put it on.
When she reached both hands behind her back to fasten it, she discovered that it was harder to hook than before.
The distance between the clasp and the hook seemed to have gotten a little wider?
Long Yue frowned and pulled herself in with all her might. After tremendous effort, she finally managed to fasten the bra.
Though she had put it on successfully, it felt a little tight around her chest.
Lately, she had felt as though this bra and her other clothes had all been getting tighter. What was going on...?
"Demon Supreme, do mortal clothes shrink the more they are washed?"
After getting dressed, Long Yue walked out of the bathroom and asked Lin Fan with a puzzled look.
"Some materials do get tighter after repeated washing, but most clothes don't. What's wrong?"
"This Empress feels like all of this Empress's clothes have gotten a little tighter..."
Long Yue tugged at her clothes and voiced the doubt in her heart.
She had bought these clothes the first time she went shopping with Lin Fan. They had fit perfectly when she first brought them home, yet after only a little over two months, they already seemed to have become tight.
"Hmm..."
Lin Fan carefully studied Long Yue's clothes, then looked over her figure. After some deliberation, he cautiously said:
"Empress, is there a possibility—just a possibility—that it isn't your clothes getting tighter..."
"Hm? If it isn't