My Unexpected Love Affair with Chinese Fashion Finds Okay, confession time. I used to be that person. You know the one. The one who’d wrinkle their nose at the mere mention of buying clothes from China. “Fast fashion,” I’d scoff, picturing flimsy polyester and questionable fits. My wardrobe was a carefully curated shrine to European minimalism and the occasional vintage American gem. Then, last winter, a desperate search for a very specific, ridiculously oversized corduroy jacket—the kind no one in Berlin seemed to stock—led me down a rabbit hole. I found it on a site I’d never heard of. The price was laughably low. The shipping estimate was… optimistic. My…