"Try this one."
Dan Hanjie held up the long dress he had selected with one hand, and raised an eyebrow at Qin Youxuan's instantly shadowed face, "Don't you like it?"
"Are you sure you want me to accompany you to dinner instead of a funeral?"
If she really wore that dress out, she would just look like a widow...
He was not choosing clothes for her at all. He was intentionally getting back at her.
Qin Youxuan stepped forward, paid no attention to the dress in his hand, her eyes swept across the rack, and pulled out another knee-length dress.
Although it wasn't a long dress, the hem was only a few centimeters from the knee, and the pleated design of the hem looked rather fluffy, not too overtly sexy.
Plus, the neckline had a standard petal design, and the beige color made it look fairly innocent and bright.
"How about this one?"
Just as Qin Youxuan asked, she had already walked into the changing room.
