When Jiang Siming received the picture from Ning Xiaodang on WeChat, he hurriedly opened it and stared at it with wide eyes.
He had to admit, it was really beautiful!
Her cosplay was already incredibly faithful to the original.
Ning Xiaodang had such an excellent foundation that she could pull off all kinds of makeup.
"Are you done looking, Idol? It's time to play, right?" Ning Xiaodang asked after waiting for a while.
"Is there really no maid outfit version?" Jiang Siming asked faintly.
Ning Xiaodang's face instantly flushed red, though he couldn't see it through the voice chat.
"There is one. I took it at home myself. But..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Send it over so I can take a look. Hurry, hurry." Jiang Siming urged her.
Ning Xiaodang struggled inwardly for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't bear to refuse Jiang Siming. After all, he was her idol~
Ding-ling~
WeChat rang again.
Jiang Siming immediately opened the next picture. The moment he saw it, his eyes lit up.
Holy crap! This was incredibly faithful!
Even a straight-laced old man with Jiang Siming's extremely high standards thought it looked great.
If Ning Xiaodang cosplayed in this outfit at a convention, Jiang Siming reckoned those otaku would devour her until not even her bones remained.
Jiang Siming suddenly wondered what it would feel like to have a wife like Ning Xiaodang at home, dressing up in different cosplays for all the wives in the household every day.
Just thinking about it made him look forward to it.
Unfortunately, none of the wives at home knew how to cosplay. Jiang Lan only knew how to apply makeup, and had never had any contact with the two-dimensional world.
The only two times had been on his birthday,