Chu Wuyang and Ye Yuhe were led by a special person through a passageway covered with a gorgeous red carpet.
We arrived at an extremely private room.
The heavy, intricately carved door slowly opened, and a dazzling light instantly spilled out.
The room is the exclusive domain of the brand's black and gold customers.
These users are all wealthy, with order amounts reaching eight figures.
Here, they possess a unique privilege: they can specify high-end models with similar body types to themselves.
Showcase your chosen clothing and accessories in a comprehensive way.
This not only saves you the hassle of trying on clothes yourself, but also allows you to enjoy dressing tutorials personally demonstrated by the brand manager for various occasions.
As Chu Wuyang and Ye Yuhe stepped into the room, it was as if they had entered a luxurious palace.
The enormous crystal chandelier cast a soft yet dazzling light, twinkling like stars in the dim light.
The clothing style complements the room's overall understated yet luxurious aesthetic.
The surrounding walls were draped with expensive velvet curtains.
Underfoot was a handmade carpet as soft as a cloud.
Every step felt like walking on a dream.
The luxurious sofas were arranged in a staggered and orderly manner.
Several elegant ladies and distinguished gentlemen were already seated there.
Several of them are couples.
They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the glitter of their jewels shone faintly in the dim light.
There are some green plants that slightly separate the space, and the plants in each small space are of different shapes and sizes.
It provides both privacy for our valued clients and guidance for the models on the runway.
Because some users have similar tastes and choose the same products.
The brand's offices are located nearby, making it convenient for models to showcase their products and provide services.
Ye Yuhe looked around excitedly, her eyes sparkling, and whispered while pulling Chu Wuyang's arm:
Wow, this place is amazing!
"Yangyang, look, that girl over there has such a pretty necklace."
As she spoke, she tried to pull Chu Wuyang over.
Chu Wuyang gently patted her hand.
"Let's not be too conspicuous, let's go sit down first."
The two were led by the manager to a corner seat.
The room was very large, and although the lighting was dim, it did not feel oppressive; instead, it had a mysterious atmosphere.
Soft music filled the air, with only a few extremely quiet conversations occasionally breaking the silence.
As if afraid of disturbing this luxurious tranquility, it further highlights the superior privacy of this place.
As soon as she sat down, Ye Yuhe became restless, looking around for Yun Yang's figure.
He even stood up and peered around through the sparse greenery.
He was still muttering to himself:
"That's strange, the assistant clearly said she came in."
Chu Wuyang lowered her head slightly, her slender fingers gently swiping across the tablet computer the manager handed her.
"Don't be in such a hurry. Maybe she just went to the bathroom and will be back in a bit."
Chu Wuyang didn't even look up; her gaze remained fixed on the tablet.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Let me see what you bought...!"
Her voice unconsciously rose a few decibels, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face.
Ye Yuhe was craning her neck to look for Yunyang when Chu Wuyang's sudden voice pulled her back to reality.
She blinked her big eyes and turned back to look at the screen, feeling a little guilty.
Her rosy cheeks were flushed as if by the sunset, and her voice was low.
With a hint of embarrassment, yet stubbornly insisting, he said:
"This is all normal, it's perfectly normal!"
“I don’t wear it outside, I only wear it in my room for your brother to see,”
"This is supposed to be a fun little game between couples. You've been married for many years, and you're so old-fashioned."
Ye Yuhe pouted and crossed her arms in front of her chest, like a little hedgehog protecting her precious pet.
A hint of stubbornness flashed in her eyes, and there was a touch of smugness in her gaze as she looked at Chu Wuyang.
It's as if they're saying this is their own exclusive sweetness, something others don't understand.
Chu Wuyang's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. She coughed lightly, trying to cover up her awkwardness.
Her fair neck flushed slightly as she glanced at Ye Yuhe's pink dress.
In her memory, Ye Yuhe had always had a sweet and cute style, and this dress was indeed her usual style.
But when did she start going for this sexy look?
Chu Wuyang pursed her lips and gently shook her head, as if she found this sudden change hard to accept.
In my memory, Chu Yao's previous girlfriends were all sexy, long-legged, mature women, even Ruan Xi was one of them.
She frowned slightly, parted her lips slightly, and sighed softly.
That sigh seemed to carry a thousand thoughts, drifting away like wisps of smoke in this luxurious atmosphere.
She then fell silent and began flipping through her tablet computer again.
Slender, long fingers slid across the screen, and the gaze finally settled on a page.
The suit on display is a navy blue velvet suit; its exquisite tailoring and elegant color seem to speak of its extraordinary nature.
Chu Wuyang's fingertip hovered over the delete key for a few seconds, her thoughts drifting away.
When she first saw the dress in the lobby, she felt that it was tailor-made for Jingmin.
I still remember that Jingmin wore a suit like this at the banquet on the day we returned to China.
Although she didn't show it on her face, she had to admit that he was as dazzling as a star in the night sky that day.
Although he had a terrible temper, his face was like a master sculptor's most prized work.
Every line is just right, and her figure is as perfect as a model's, with proportions that can be described as golden.
So much so that, almost inexplicably, I had my assistant write it down and place the order.
Ye Yuhe still had a small bite of cake in her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, like a cute little squirrel.
Her bright, expressive eyes had been watching Chu Wuyang's every move, and when she saw her staring blankly at the tablet,
He picked up a delicate little cake from the table and leaned over.
His throat was still full of food, and he spoke somewhat indistinctly:
"You even bought him clothes?" The tone was slightly surprised.
After saying that, she tilted her head, a hint of doubt in her big eyes.
His gaze darted back and forth between Chu Wuyang and the suit on the screen.
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Ye Yuhe's eyes lit up.
He said in an affirmative tone:
"I definitely want to buy it!"
"What's that saying again?"
"To drive someone mad, first make them arrogant; to destroy someone, first make them insane."
"If you give him a gift, Jingmin will be so smug."
As she spoke, she reached out and, without consulting anyone, pressed a selection button.
Chu Wuyang was startled and couldn't stop her.
The page had already shown that I had submitted the request, but then the option to try on the clothes on a model popped up automatically again.
Without hesitation, Ye Yuhe scanned the crowd of models and chose a tall Asian male model.
She crossed her arms, a slight smile playing on her lips, and muttered something nonsensical:
"Jingmin really has a devilish figure and a devilish face,"
"Hmph! A devilish personality!"
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