Rong nuo pouted, unhappy.
She turned around and saw Rong Yan. Her eyes lit up and she shook Rong Yan's arm. "Sister, you go and try. Why don't you go, Yingluo?"
Rong Yan shook her head. that's someone else's custom-made wedding dress. How can I use it? no, stop fooling around.
Rong nuo refused. sister, just go and put it on. I really, really like that wedding dress, but I can't wear it myself. It's so annoying. Can you put it on and let me have a look? "
Rong Yan was actually a little tempted, but she still shook her head. "No, stop it."
"I'm not joking, I'm serious."
rong nuo turned to the designer. " can you let my sister try it? i promise it won't be broken. even if it's broken, i'll pay you ten times the price. "
The designer was in a difficult position,"this Yingluo ..."
"Do you agree or not?" Rong nuo asked.
