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Qiao Xiguan nodded and pushed Gu Zichen to sit on the sofa on the side.
The salesperson brought over quite a few styles, and Qiao Xiguan tried on the ones she liked.
Qiao Xiguan's figure and face were naturally perfect for clothes, each garment she wore seemed to take on a unique charm, whether it was ladylike, sexy, playful, or professional.
After trying on a bunch, Qiao Xiguan asked Gu Zichen, "Do you think they look good?"
Gu Zichen replied expressionlessly, "Decide for yourself."
Qiao Xiguan rolled her eyes, discontented, "Did you come here just to be decoration?"
Gu Zichen frowned deeply, "Did I ever say I wanted to come?"
"But you are already here!" Qiao Xiguan glared.
"..." Gu Zichen was at a loss for words.
This woman's logic was truly unbeatable.
Looking quite pleased with herself, Qiao Xiguan completely ignored Gu Zichen's irritated mood and eagerly asked, "Quick, look, which one is nice?"
