Xu Ran walked slowly over.
She was clad in a Prada ivory silk satin dress, the skirt fluttering lightly, enhancing her gentle and elegant demeanor.
As she walked, she shyly lowered her head, eyelashes trembling slightly, like a bud about to bloom.
Xu Ran's delicate and fresh looks, her eyes clear like a pristine lake, shimmering and transparent.
The dress was cleverly designed to outline her slender waist, showcasing the ultimate curve of beauty.
This made Xu Ran exude a youthful naivety as well as a mature elegance.
Chen Bin gazed at Xu Ran with deep affection, his heart throbbing, helplessly swayed by her shyness and delicacy.
Xu Ran bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her hands awkwardly outstretched like a clumsy penguin, afraid to dirty her dress.
Was Chen Bin really going to buy her such an expensive dress?
Xu Ran felt both a little scared and somewhat expectant in her heart.
After a long pause, Chen Bin decisively said, "Buy it!"
