"Song Yun, do you think this dress looks nice~"
Ye Qingqing held up a pale blue maxi dress in her hands and, draping it over herself, she asked with a smile.
Song Yun's eyes brightened, indeed, someone as attractive as her would look good in any clothing. The dress made Ye Qingqing look youthful and radiant, much like a female college student still attending school.
"But this one is also pretty!"
Ye Qingqing picked up another dress, a white one this time, leaving the men accompanying their girlfriends shopping around them staring in awe. The white dress seemed to awaken their deepest memories, those of first love, a time when the sky was a clearer shade of blue and burdens weren't so heavy. Holding hands with a girl, a day spent walking in the park seemed like such a beautiful era.
"You look good in anything, let's buy them both!"
