The sales clerk was quick, bringing out all the new clothes in the store.
"Zi Chen, how about this dress?" Xia Moer picked up a red dress. Red complements her complexion and is striking to the eye, it's her favorite color.
"It's nice."
Rong Zi Chen glanced at it.
"Then I'll go try it on." Xia Moer instantly took the dress to the fitting room.
"Mr. Rong, have some tea."
The sales clerk poured Rong Zi Chen a cup of tea. Looking at his handsome face, she couldn't help but sigh at why she couldn't be Xia Moer.
"Zi Chen, Zi Chen."
Xia Moer called from the fitting room.
"What?" Rong Zi Chen was slightly irritated.
"I can't reach the zipper, can you come in and help me?"
"You go."
Rong Zi Chen, without hesitation, sent the sales clerk in.
"This..." The sales clerk hesitated, but upon seeing Rong Zi Chen's expression, she immediately went into the fitting room.
"Why is it you?"
Xia Moer was displeased to see the sales clerk.
