"It's a bit expensive, but you're going on a date with the devil tomorrow, so of course you have to dress up nicely."
"This is our Nian Nian's first time going out on a date with a boy."
Just one sentence made Cong Nian feel a little shy.
"It's not a date, just hanging out together."
"Yes, yes, let's go out and play together. Go, try these on."
He stuffed a few skirts into Cong Nian's arms and pushed her towards the dressing room.
I sat at the door of the dressing room, waiting for her to come out.
After a while, the locker room door opened a crack.
Cong Nian poked his head out, carefully glanced around, and then quietly asked for help from Yu Xinghe who was sitting at the door:
"He He, can you come and help me? I can't reach the zipper at the back."
Her little face is rosy, just like the most beautiful peach blossoms blooming in March.
Yu Xinghe quickly pushed the door open and slipped in.
This is a very popular online celebrity store in Yintai. The dressing room is large enough for four people to stand in.
Cong Nian turned her back, pulled her skirt at her chest, and spoke tremblingly:
"Is this really okay? Isn't it too..."
A bit too explicit?
The waist is very tight, and the skirt is made of tulle, barely covering the buttocks. The low-cut design reveals the collarbone and a certain gully, which is very sexy.
The puff sleeve design adds a touch of playfulness and cuteness.
Like a runaway princess.
Cong Nian didn't even dare to go out and look in the mirror.
She had never worn such a skirt before, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even straighten her waist.
"It looks great. Come on, go out and look in the mirror."
Yu Xinghe walked around Cong Nian and pushed her out of the locker room.
As soon as she stood in front of the mirror, Cong Nian rushed back to the locker room.
"No, no, this is too revealing."
“Puff.”
Hearing Cong Nian's voice, Yu Xinghe smiled unkindly, like a cat with its fur standing on end.
"Have you changed yet?"
After waiting outside for a long time and seeing her not coming out, Yu Xinghe knocked on the locker room door.
The door opened.
Cong Nian pulled her skirt.
"Do you think this is okay?"
This is the salty style she usually likes to wear.
A goose yellow short-sleeved top with a small lace on the edge and a light blue fishtail denim skirt underneath.
Yellow and blue?
A princess on the run?
Yu Xinghe held his chin, thinking about something.
Looking at Cong Nian's exposed fair skin, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Wait for me."
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