Not long after, the two of them came out of the fitting room.
Outside, Wen Zhiyun and Gu Xinyue's eyes lit up when they saw Song Huaying in a pink dress. They felt that Song Huaying was so beautiful.
However, in the next second, when they saw Chen An come out, the two women could not help but blush.
Among them, Wen Zhiyun slapped Chen An's arm and whispered in his ear, "You bastard, aren't you embarrassed?!"
Chen An looked at the fierce-looking hard-to-get concubine in front of him and decisively grabbed her hand to pull her into the changing room. As he pulled, he said, "It's normal for me to help you change into new clothes. Why are you so shy? You even have to lower your voice."
"Do you want to die? Let go of me."
Wen Zhiyun was so anxious that her face turned red, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly, afraid that she would attract the attention of others.
She had no choice but to be pulled in.
