Yao Mingyue had indeed become a model.
It had to be said that her figure was naturally a perfect clothes hanger, making everything she wore look good.
Instantly, she elevated the class of this small street-side shop by several levels.
The clothing store's proprietress couldn't stop smiling, thinking that she had scored free publicity and a free model for the day.
And every time Yao Mingyue changed into a new outfit, she would make a point of twirling in front of Xu Musen.
"How about this set?"
Yao Mingyue was dressed in a form-fitting lady's shirt and a light trench coat, along with a black pencil skirt, and topped off with a pair of sunglasses.
The clothing in the women's store was already aimed at a mature style, and Yao Mingyue had both the figure and the temperament to carry it with ease.
