Actually, Chi Jiao didn't have many requirements for clothing.
As long as it was comfortable and simple.
Unable to resist her expectant gaze, Chi Jiao gave her a resigned look. "You have to keep your word. Last two dresses."
Yan Qingqing nodded eagerly. "Last two."
Only then did Chi Jiao slowly get up from the bed and take the gown from her.
After she had tried on the blue and pink gown, Yan Qingqing asked seriously, "Why do I still think that the first white gown you tried on looks the best?"
Chi Jiao smiled. "Why do I feel like hitting you?"
Yan Qingqing hurriedly took two steps back to distance herself from her.
"Um, quickly change into that white one. I'll go out and wait for you. It's getting late. My brother and the rest should be here soon."
With that, Yan Qingqing slipped away.
Chi Jiao looked at her back view as she left. She puffed her cheeks and took out the white gown from the pile.
