"Ah?"
Upon hearing An Lan's words, the previously listless Tang Luo instantly perked up.
"Need help? Alright, I'm coming!"
After saying that, he dropped the magazine and dashed into the dressing area.
Before his eyes was a vision of creamy white, very tempting to look at.
"Tang Luo, can you help me zip up the zipper?"
An Lan's back faced Tang Luo, her voice somewhat shy.
"Ah? Oh, okay."
Tang Luo felt a little disappointed, so it was just zipping up the zipper! He had thought she meant helping her get dressed!
After zipping up, An Lan looked at herself in the mirror, "Tang Luo, does it look good?"
"Hmm, it looks pretty good."
Tang Luo looked her up and down, nodding.
"Does it make me look fat?"
An Lan stepped out of the dressing area and moved in front of the large mirror outside.
"You fat? If you're considered fat, then no one in the world has a good figure!"
Tang Luo wasn't just trying to make An Lan feel better with those words; he genuinely meant it.
