The girl stood there quietly, ethereal and exquisite, gentle and graceful, deeply stunning every pair of eyes.
This dress indeed suited Yun Ya very well, encompassing both the purity and freshness of a young girl while retaining the gentle elegance of a woman, making her exceptionally eye-catching.
Yun Ya was very satisfied, counting on it to astonish everyone tomorrow.
Song Yiren looked at the small dress in her hands, discontentedly pouting her lips. Her radiant beauty didn't suit these ethereal dresses. As her eyes darted around, she spotted Kang Jinxian standing to the side, with a slight frown, apparently lost in thought. She immediately pointed to the dress the girl was wearing and imperiously told the saleswoman, "We'll take this dress."
The saleswoman's face was a picture of difficulty. Both customers were absolutely not to be offended, yet it was clear that the girl had tried the dress on first. There was a rule of first come, first served after all.
