"Forget it, let's look at another one." The groom-to-be couldn't hold back any longer.

"Wait a minute, let me do it." Xiaoli quickly came over when she saw that something was wrong.

"Young lady, you have such great skin, your makeup will be so much easier." Xiaoli casually complimented the bride-to-be, who had already stood up but sat back down after hearing this.

"No, I don't take care of that."

"So that's what it means to be naturally beautiful," Xiaoli said with a smile. The groom, finding her explanation plausible, took a closer look. While the bride-to-be was a little plump, her skin was undeniably flawless, smooth and lustrous. The groom's gaze softened.

"I have a small suggestion, would you two like to hear it?" Xiaoli asked for their opinion.

"You tell us, you know what you're doing, we're all laymen, you introduce it to us." The bride-to-be was very outgoing.

“Look at this large headshot of a single person, it’s actually not appropriate. If the photo is nice to take and you’re going to hang it out, it’ll definitely be in the bedroom. The other photos have people in small proportions, so suddenly having a large one like this looks out of place…”

"That's really true!"

"A solo photo is still necessary, preferably a wide shot. Little sister, you only wear a wedding dress once in your life, don't you want to keep a few more photos as a memento?"

Xiaoli patiently persuaded the young couple, making them overjoyed. They ordered a set meal for 400 yuan in one go, and kept praising how cheap the store was when they left.

"Sister Xiaoli, if you don't come, I really won't stand for it. You've seen how clumsy I am, so please help me out." Tang Fengqin twisted her waist and started to act coquettishly.