"1.7 meters..." Zhu Qianying answered casually.
"1.7 meters?" Young Master Yan questioned, thinking that someone of her height shouldn't only be 1.7 meters.
"I don't know. 1.7 meters is from a previous physical exam. I don't know how tall I am now," Zhu Qianying quickly confessed when she realized she couldn't fool anyone.
Yan Shao glanced at her sideways. How indifferent was this person to him?
If it were any other girl, at her age, with such a slender, well-proportioned, and curvaceous figure, coupled with such a versatile face that could be both innocent and alluring, wouldn't she use that as an asset to dress up and flaunt herself everywhere?
She, on the other hand, always wore either a T-shirt and jeans or a sweater and jeans whenever she came to see him, and she always wore sneakers or flats, showing no intention whatsoever of trying to please him.
At first, he thought she was very cunning and scheming, but now it seems that he overestimated her.
Or perhaps, once the marriage was settled, she became too lazy to even bother trying to please him?
Zhu Qianying saw him squinting at her, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and he seemed rather unhappy.
"Young Master Yan, I just checked, and these wedding dresses should be about the same size as mine, so they shouldn't need any alterations."
As for Yan Shao's mention of communicating with the designer, Zhu Qianying only felt it was troublesome. It wasn't a big deal, so why bother communicating across half the globe?
Yan Shao seemed not to have heard her words, and remained silent for a while before asking indifferently, "Do you find it troublesome?"
Zhu Qianying was taken aback. She thought she hadn't shown any impatience, so how did he know she found it troublesome?
"Young Master Yan is so busy, there's no need to bother with such things."
Zhu Qianying tried her best to distance herself from the matter. Yan Shao was an eccentric person, but his strange thought process seemed to allow him to see through people's hearts better than ordinary people.
Zhu Qianying had witnessed his abilities several times.
Of course, that's assuming he wants to.
"No matter how busy I am, I can't be so busy that I can't find time for something as important as my wedding."
The implication is that I have plenty of time to play along with your antics, so go ahead and do whatever you want.
If it were any other marriage partner, wouldn't they be so happy to faint upon hearing such a promise from a man?
Zhu Qianying, on the other hand, would rather that Young Master Yan not be so considerate.
"Give it a try!" Young Master Yan raised his chin.
"Huh?" Zhu Qianying pretended not to understand.
To be honest, she really had no interest in trying on these wedding dresses.
"You let me pick a few, but if you don't try them on, how am I supposed to know which ones look good?" Young Master Yan didn't give her a chance to play dumb, and bluntly stated his position, blocking all her options.
Zhu Qianying's gaze then fell upon the row of wedding dresses.
After looking around, Zhu Qianying looked at Yan Shao with some difficulty, "Actually, I think every single one is beautiful. How about I choose a few?"
Yan Shao sneered inwardly. I just let you choose a few, but you insisted on messing with me. Now I'm not letting you choose!
"I'll choose. After all, aren't you wearing clothes for me to see? Only if I think they look good do they count as good, right?"
Although the wedding was initially just something to appease his mother, seeing Zhu Qianying's lack of interest in it now made Yan Shao feel somewhat uneasy, and that feeling of something being stuck in his heart resurfaced.
Seeing that she didn't move, Young Master Yan urged her again.
“Go give it a try. I’ll ask Uncle Hai to bring up the camera and take a few photos of each one. I’ll send them to my mom and the designer for reference.”
This time, Yan Shao's tone was no longer one of negotiation.
Zhu Qianying cursed herself inwardly for being so foolish. She should have just casually picked out a few items, and then nothing would have happened.
"Let me pick a few..." Zhu Qianying was still trying to bargain.
"No, try them all!"
Having no other choice, Zhu Qianying walked behind the first model on the right and unzipped the wedding dress.
"Do you want us to find a nanny to come up and help you?"
Zhu Qianying never knew that Yan Shao could be so considerate, but why didn't she feel touched at all? On the contrary, she wanted to beat him up.
"No need!" Zhu Qianying refused through gritted teeth.
"The changing rooms are right behind here, make yourself at home."
After Yan Shao finished speaking, he picked up the phone and called Uncle Hai, instructing him to bring up the camera and some drinks and fruit as well.
When Zhu Qianying came out after changing into her first wedding dress, she looked up and saw Yan Shao leaning against the wall, sitting lazily on the carpet. His long legs were stretched out and crossed, one hand was crossed in front of his chest, and the other hand was holding a small glass of red wine, swirling it slightly.
Hearing the sound, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and her dark eyes met Zhu Qianying's.
"This... is it alright?"
Zhu Qianying has rarely worn formal attire since she was a child. The few times she has worn it were for work purposes, but those were mostly cocktail dresses. This is the first time she has worn such a formal garment as a wedding dress.
Yan Shao stared at her with his dark eyes unblinkingly, his hand holding the red wine glass frozen in mid-air.
His eyes were bright and deep, so deep that Zhu Qianying couldn't detect any emotion in them.
"Not good-looking?" Zhu Qianying felt her hair stand on end from his gaze and asked uncertainly.
Yan Shao remained silent, bringing the wine glass to his lips and taking a small sip, his gaze never leaving her for a moment.
Zhu Qianying grew increasingly uncomfortable, lifting her long skirt as she turned to leave. "I'll go change..."
"No, it's very beautiful!" Yan Shao's voice, whether from the red wine or from thirst, was surprisingly husky and sexy.
Zhu Qianying was slightly taken aback. His voice was just like that night in the guest room at Tongyao KTV...
Thinking of this, Zhu Qianying dared not think any further, turning her face away to avoid his deep and focused gaze.
Yan Shao put down his wine glass, picked up the DSLR camera lying to the side, and snapped several photos of the girl who was holding up her skirt with both hands, half-turning her face and slightly lowering her head.
"Change the suit!" Yan Shao's voice was still hoarse and deep.
Zhu Qianying didn't dare to raise any objections. Now she finally understood what it meant to "if you don't court death, you won't die"!
If she continues like this, she'll probably "die" here tonight.
Zhu Qianying, trailing her skirt, walked behind the second model and was taking off her wedding dress when she heard Yan Shao say, "Try the royal blue one!"
Zhu Qianying obediently took off the blue phoenix gemstone mermaid wedding dress, shivered and struggled in the dressing room for a while, and finally came out after a long time.
Yan Shao's eyes darkened further. Blue is generally considered an aging color, and many people wouldn't wear it, but she wore it with an air of elegance mixed with a touch of alluring sexiness. In particular, the golden phoenix embroidered along the curves of her body accentuated her graceful figure, making her extremely sexy and seductive.
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