"Okay, I heard from the housekeeper that the time is a bit tight, so we can't customize it. We can only choose one of our ready-made products."
"Um."
Shen Muyao agreed softly, looking intently at the design in the picture.
Feng Yaoyao sat down next to her: "This won't do, it makes her look a bit fat."
"Um."
"This one won't do either; there are too many small diamonds on it, which would overshadow the main subject."
"Um."
"This... is alright. I'll write it down and try it on later to see how it looks."
As she spoke, she actually took out paper and pen from her bag and wrote down the code.
Qin Bai sighed, thinking that women are truly emotional creatures.
You might think she was there to cause trouble, but now it seems she wasn't; she was genuinely helping Shen Guai Guai carefully choose clothes.
You say she has no other purpose? Qin Bai doesn't believe it even more, unless Qin Yi really falls into the toilet and drowns.
The receptionist came over carrying a catalog of men's clothing.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you take a look as well?"
"Okay, thank you."
The receptionist was somewhat flattered, and her smile grew even wider.
I've seen too many rich kids, but it's rare to find someone as approachable as him.
The main point is that he's handsome.
I heard he's the young master of the Qin family; what a perfect persona.
Her eyes were practically glued to Qin Bai as she enthusiastically introduced the style of each garment.
When Qin Bai turned to the first page, he looked up at her.
"You took the wrong one, didn't you?"
"Huh? No, this is our store's latest evening gown."
Qin Bai then looked more closely at the numbers under the clothes.
Start counting on your fingers.
One, ten, hundred, sister, aunt, ancestor...
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